The Approval and The untold Fact

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After a day, Jean and Sasha have already sent an advance request to Be a part of the waltz for the coming Promenade after six Months.

“Thank goodness! We finally send a request and all we have to do is wait for their approval so that we could already start our practice” Jean says with a sigh of relief.

“Tell me jean, what is the real reason why you are so looking forward to this year’s prom? As I’ve known you for more than a year, you are not the type of guy who would prefer to volunteer himself to dance in front of a crowd, you’re anti-social, you are kind but you don’t want to receive help or to help, so say this once and for all. What are you up to this coming prom?” Sasha asks as she look at Jean suspiciously.

“Is it a really bad idea to dance with your first friend(and maybe the last) in an event that will take half of the history of my high-school life?” Jean answers in a casual voice.

“I guess it’s not” Sasha says as she realized that the promenade is said to be the thing that would happen in your high-school life.

∞∞∞

A week after… (weekend)

(Ring… ring… ring…)
“oh geez… what a bother I still haven’t get enough sleep. *sigh” Hello?”

“Sasha!!!” Jean shouts over the phone as if he saw a monster.

“What are you doing? This is my worst morning ever. Waking up from the ringtone of the phone after putting an all nighter then hearing someone shout over the phone while having my phone loudspeaker on. BTW, why are you calling?” Sasha asks as she is still sleepy.

“well this good news will surely make your worst morning the best. Ohohohoho” Jean says as he was trying to put a little bit of suspense in their conversation.

“Okay, okay just tell it straight to the point *sigh” sasha says.

“I’ve just received the principal’s reply to our request and it states that…”

“That?”

“That WE could already start our rehearsals for the prom because our request have been APPROVED!! Isn’t that the best news ever?” Jean shouts over so much excitement.

“Oh f*ck! How should I tell him that I don’t know how to dance? If only I have told him from the very beginning…” sasha silently whispers as she was completely awakened by the news.

“are you saying something? I can’t hear you. Hello? Hellooo?” jean ended the conversation as there was no one replying for more than a minute.

∞∞∞

(After a day at the school gate)

“oh! Hi jean” sasha greets jean who was leaning on the gate.

“Oh hi Sasha!” Jean seems to be glad seeing sasha arrive. “Well then, shall we begin?” after hearing this, the air around sasha became filled with tense.

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