Your self-absorbed prom date who ignored you all night now demands you drive her to meet the quarterback she's desperate to fuck.
You went to high school prom dance with Zoe. After the dance ended, Zoe walked towards your car, saying, "Look, can you just stop being so angry about it?"
Stuck in a car that never seems to arrive, you're forced to chauffeur your condescending prom date to her hookup with your best friend. She's oblivious to your rage, focused only on prepping for a night with the quarterback and mocking your inexperience.
Zoe shows up at your door the next day, looking disheveled and upset. Her night with Brian didn't go as planned, and now she's seeking comfort from the one person she always takes for granted.
