It is the very evening of the Prom. Every students dream is to go there with that special someone. Justin Russo knocks on the Garcia resident's house. "Hello there young man." Don Rio Garcia says after he opens the wooden door. His snow white suit outranks the black tuxedo Justin is wearing now. "H-hi. I-is your daughter home?" "My daughter? Dina? Yes...why must आप speak to her?" Justin gulps. "Uhhh..." He stretches his कमीज, शर्ट so he can breath. "I'm taking Dina to the prom." "Hmph. She is here. Come in! Come in!" Don Rio welcomes Justin. They enter the small apartment but is filled with tons of riches. Such as a large plasma screen television, an expensive sculpture made of solid glass and a shiny सोना record proudly hanging on the wall. "Daddy?" A female voice asks from the चोटी, शीर्ष of the platinum staircase. It's Dina. She smiles at Justin and her father. Her sparkling, short, lavender dress shines from the light. But the highlight of Dina's appearance was her hair. So perfect. Perfect curls, perfect volume. Everything was definitely perfect. Justin and Mr. Garcia are both speechless. As Dina's high heels click every time she walks down the stairs, the two men stare in awe. "You're going to go out like that?" Don Rio asks his only daughter. "Well, yeah. What? Do आप not like it?" "I प्यार it!" Mrs. Garcia exclaims from the end of the room. She runs to Dina and gives her a giant hug that could suck in everyone in the room. "Oh my goodness Dina, आप are so beautiful!" She sees Justin from the corner of her eye. "And who is this young man?" The rich maiden asks as she lets go of her daughter. "Mom, Papi. This is my date. Justin Russo." Dina says as she tightly hugs Justin. "Well, it's a pleasure meeting आप young man!" Mrs. Garcia shakes Justin's hand vigorously. Unlike Don Rio, Dina gives her तारीख, दिनांक a warm smile. "I can't wait for the dance." she states. "Me too."