Prom!

A couple days ago, someone from my physics class asked me to prom. I was inside my teacher's classroom working on some assignments when my teacher asked me to step out of the room. I didn't know what was happening until I saw Bob (not his real name) with a cheesecake and a rose in hand. He said in a really quiet voice, "Jocelyn, will you go to prom with me?" At first I couldn't hear him, because he was so nervous, but then I said yes. Later on that day, I found out that he made the cheesecake himself (from scratch) and handpicked the rose from his house. I also found out that he and his other friend brainstormed a couple ideas. The first one was getting 5 birdies (since I play badminton) and each one spells "PROM?" According to his friend, Bob didn't want to do it, because it was lame and cheap (even if it costs $2, it's still cute in my POV). The second one was him giving four of my friends white roses, which of course spells out "PROM." The last rose, the question mark, would be red and Bob would give it to me during badminton practice. The last idea would be him making a remote controlled helicopter fly towards me and underneath, with the note hanging, would ask me if I would like to go to prom. All the ideas were so adorable and yet he didn't do it! Nonetheless, the cheesecake was surprisingly delicious and the rose is in the process of being pressed. On the bright side, I would be going to prom with the exception of being the 10th wheel.