Well, I’m still not old enough to go to homecoming with a date (16 is the mandatory age in my family) but my friends convinced me to go anyway, and I’m glad they did.
I had a ridiculous amount of fun last night, I will totally admit. Our homecoming was held outside, so it was a smudge chilly, but otherwise the whole night was about as close to perfect as one person could possibly ask for.
I’m in red, and the girl with me is one of my best friends (she’s the one that got me to come). I danced and I sang, and I totally loved the entire thing. It’s a blessing to be 15 and free for a night. It was surprisingly fun to not have a date…I could dance with anyone I felt like.
P.S. Sorry for the funny faces in the pictures, my mom cause me laughing in every one!