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Their eyes met.
They both looked disgusted. It was as if they could understand their annoyance just by looking at each other. As if in the few seconds they exchanged looks had turned into a mental fight.
June couldn't believe it. She was glancing at him.
He was staring at her, with a disapproving look on his face.
The world had stopped, just for them.
It all got interrupted when all of a sudden when Holly collided with Juniper. That made her snap out of it, grabbing her friend's arm and leading her inside the party.
"Let's go."—She said, speed-walking through the crowd.
June did not have to think twice. Whatever it took, just to get rid of that boy's penetrating eyes off of her. They entered the crowded party again. The contrast between the chatty but calm patio area and the loud jammed dance floor made the girl quickly snap out of any thought she was having at the moment.
Dancing to Rosalía with her new two friends had made all her worries go away. No time to think about that. Waving her arms in the air and her hips against Holly's, she made her presence visible. The black dress her friend had let her followed her curves gracefully. It suited her. Straightforward, bold, but simple. It was as if "Little black dress" by One Direction had reincarnated into a person. There was no point in denying that her beauty drew people in, even if there were other people gorgeously dressed in beautiful gowns and hair up-dos.