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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝗖𝗥𝗨𝗘𝗟 𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗠𝗘𝗥 °•*⁀➷

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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝗖𝗥𝗨𝗘𝗟 𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗠𝗘𝗥 °•*⁀➷

"𝖎𝖙'𝖘 𝖆 𝖈𝖗𝖚𝖊𝖑 𝖘𝖚𝖒𝖒𝖊𝖗 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖞𝖔𝖚"

"𝖎𝖙'𝖘 𝖆 𝖈𝖗𝖚𝖊𝖑 𝖘𝖚𝖒𝖒𝖊𝖗 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖞𝖔𝖚"

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Ugh, Belly and I were both stuck in Ms. Covington's dance class, both of us with no dates. I couldn't stop thinking about yesterday. I now knew that Jeremiah was the one I loved, the one I've always loved, still love. I was somehow going to have to say something to Matt. I feel really bad about leading him on this entire time.

Since, Belly and I both didn't have any dates we had to dance with each other during this rehearsal for the deb ball, and well, we both sucked at this. I would take a step to the left, she would take a step to the right. It was a mess. And ugh, these stupid gloves I was wearing were making my hands really sweaty too.

"Hey, Belly, Y/n!" Shayla says coming over with Steven. He honestly didn't look half bad in a suit.

"Hey, Shayla." I smile.

"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry I was such a mess yesterday. I...I really hope I didn't screw things up that bad." Belly says looking at Steven and Shayla.

𝖈𝖗𝖚𝖊𝖑 𝖘𝖚𝖒𝖒𝖊𝖗 - 𝘫𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘢𝘩 𝘧𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘹 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳Where stories live. Discover now