I Paid My Son’s Crush to Ask Him to Prom – When I Saw Pictures from the Evening, I Couldn’t Believe My Eyes

My stomach tightened. “No.”

“The senior golf club is honoring him Friday,” Mrs. Bell said. “Some family award.”

Jeremiah’s face changed. “For Dad?”

“Fundraisers, committees, all that,” Mrs. Bell said.

Adele’s mouth went flat. “How nice for him.”

Chanel said, “Family award. That’s rich.”

I grabbed my purse. “I need air.”

I couldn’t put continue reading …