Role of Parents on Romantic Relationship among Adolescents towards the Opposite Sex
             The ringing of my alarm clock woke me up; I reached for it and make it sop. Still in my bed, I began to stretch a bit. It's already late Saturday morning and the sunrays shone through the windows of my room. I lamely got off my bed and wet to the shower. When inside, I looked at my reflection in the mirror and tried to recall all the events that happened the previous evening.
             That night's events were one of the happiest moments of my life. We just had our Juniors-Seniors Prom. You might say, so what about your JS Prom? It's just a Prom anyway. Yes, maybe for some it's just a simple Prom, but for me, it's the best Prom ever! In view of the fact that something happened that evening which I'll treasure forever. What I'm talking about is that, during the Prom my crush asked me to dance with him. Isn't that exciting? I can still remember his handsome face as he smartly walks towards me, and the chuckling of my friends as they teased me. He looks so great in his tux, his deep dimples show whenever he smiles, perfect teeth a.k.a. "pang-close-up" and those cute blue eyes made me feel like melting as he stare at me. As we danced, I considered myself as the luckiest girl on earth that night for the reason that, all the other girls were staring at us. He is a real gentleman; h knows how to treat a girl the right way. And not only that, he also excels in our class. He's so good in Mathematics and he speaks perfect English. How I wish he would be my prince charming. I felt miserable as thee song ended, for it means that the dance would be over. He held my hand, led me to my chair and planted a kiss on my cheek before he went back to the other guys. I can still feel his lips touching my cheek. I may be hoping too high, but I think he also likes me.
             A knock on the door of my bedroom wakes me up from my recol...