The Most Popular Girl in School Asked My Mistreated Son to Dance at Prom – It Turned Out to Be a Mean Joke, But What He Did Next Made My Knees Shake

“I wasn’t going to use it tonight.”

“But then a friend warned me that a popular girl was planning something special for me at prom,” Mason continued.

Brielle’s face went the color of paper.

“So I brought this with me,” Mason jerked his thumb at the projector screen. “I sat at that table alone. I waited. Because I knew.”

The whispers around me grew, and then died, and then grew again.

Then one voice rose over the whispers.

Brielle’s face went the color of paper.

“You said yes when she asked you to dance,” someone shouted from the back, sounding almost confused. “Why?”

“Because I wanted everyone to see who she really was,” Mason said. “Not what she says about herself. Not the pretty version. The real one. And I needed her to say it out loud, in front of all of you, with no chance to take it back.”

Brielle’s hand shot up. “He’s doing this because I rejected him. He’s obsessed with me.”

“Am I?” Mason asked quietly.

He clicked to a new slide.