Pepe put on a shirt and pants, then his fanny pack full of spaghetti. Today was the day before prom, and he still had no date. He had so many feels.

He dragged himself to school and sat in the classroom. Wojak noticed Sad Pepe and asked,"what's wrong, Pepe?"

"I don't have a date for Meme Prom."

"I know that feel bro. I don't either." Wojak hugged Pepe.

At lunch Pepe didn't even eat his spaghetti, he just stuffed it in his fanny pack. But Wojak arranged some spaghetti on Pepe's desk.

It said in memeballs 

"Prom? 

- Wojak"

Pepe felt tears in his eyes, and gave Wojak a hug.

"Yes!"

Wojak smiled. 

"Maybe you'll be voted Meme King for prom!"

"Well, I'll have to beat Trump and Bob Duncan for the title of Meme King." Pepe said.

"That should be no sweat. But we all know Poot is getting Meme Queen. She's the most popular girl in school!" Wojak said.

"I heard Hillary Clinton was going to fight her to be Meme Queen."

"Face it, Pepe: Hillary is not cool enough to be Meme Queen. She tries too hard to be relatable."

"Yeah, well I hope I win Meme King. I would have so many good feels if that happened!" 

"I hope so too."