"Hey, Ed," I greeted him, closing the gap.

"Yes, Cassidy?" he asked, turning to me. "Are you ready to eat?"

"Yes, but may I ask you a favor?" I pondered, peeking down somewhat.

"Yes?"

I bit down on my bottom lip for a moment and shook too.

"Dinner time!" we heard my mom yell.

"Well, what do you need, Cassidy? You seem a little intimidated too, what's with that?"

"Um, I'm going to my prom tomorrow night, and I..."

"You're not asking me to prom, are you?"

"No, that'd be weird," I giggled, looking at him. "I have a limo for my boyfriend and me, but I need a driver."

"Oh, I understand, you need me to drive you two."

"Yes, so would you do it, please, Ed? You're like an uncle to me, so I'd appreciate it," I made clear, bringing my hands together.

"As if I can