Did you have the prom night from hell?

I did! When Steve (my boyfriend at the time) and I got in the car to start my prom, he lights up a joint. He kept flicking the ashes out the window, and finally the head landed on my dress and burned a hole in it. So, when we went to get our pictures taken, there I am with a big ole hole in my dress; then I had my eyes closed when the picture was taken. I asked him if we could get back in line and get it taken again. He said no. As the night progressed, Steve smoked more joints, and on top of drinking all night, he decided to drop a tab of LSD! So, he was sufficiently high the whole night. When we got to the motel, he wanted to have sex. I said no because my friend and her date we're right next to us in their bed. So, he called me a cold fish and left us there. Since he was the one with the car we had to have a taxi cab take us home. That is the end if the story of my one and only prom. As Murphy's Law would have it, anything that could go wrong did! The end. 🌷
Did you have the prom night from hell?
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