They Called Me “The Whale”-But the Head Cheerleader Chose Me for Prom. Twenty Years Later, Fate Gave Me a Chance to Repay Her

Applause began slowly.

Then spread across the room.

Some people looked genuinely shocked.

Others looked confused.

The organizer smiled.

“Would you stand up for us?”

Evan rose from his chair.

“Would you like to say a few words?” she asked.

After a brief pause, he nodded.

“Actually, yes.”

The room fell silent as he walked toward the stage.

He accepted the microphone.continue reading …