Anthony's Pov:
I wonder what they were doing. What kind of dresses they were looking for? As I took another break, I sat with the guys, outside at the tables, waiting for my break to end.
"Did you and Madilyn decide on the colors?" Raul asked me. "I'm about to text Desire the colors of the outfits."
"You have her number?" I asked him.
"Yeah, I asked her for her number in class today," Raul admitted to me.
I nodded my head but kept my eyes on him. My mind was going crazy. Like I wanted to ask him what he was talking to her about. When I saw him texting on his phone, I got mad, instantly. I knew Desire wasn't mine, but I didn't want Desire talking to him. Rolling my eyes, I turned my attention to my phone.
"So, we should ride to the prom together," Darrell suggested.
"Why?" I asked
