After Losing 150 Pounds, I Returned to My 10-Year High School Reunion—The Prom Queen Took One Look at Me and Instantly Regretted Everything

his seat belt. “Okay.”

“Wait.”

He paused.

“I’m not pushing you.”

My fingers tightened around the dress.

“I know. I want to go in because I want to stop letting 17 year old Betty decide where 28 year old me is allowed to stand.”

“Wait.”

Andrew nodded toward the entrance. “Then let’s get you inside before fear changes its mind.”

I opened the door.

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