Our life (Baxter x Ava)

Chapter 1: Meet

It was the first time that your sister got the house to yourself and you expected your two mothers to allow you to just go round to your best friends house... Cove Holden. He had lived across from you for most of your life but unfortunately he had been too busy... tonight you had to go with your parents to the country club. You couldn't tell if you were excited or worried to meet new people but either way you had decided to get dressed up and make tonight a good night. 

You didn't decide to argue as you changed into an elegant black dress with matching white heels. You decided to put your hair into a hairstyle that was half up and half down. To top it off you added a white bow into your hair. Your parents had taken you to get your nails done beforehand without telling you why but luckily you were able to match the white nails with your outfit. You sighed as you looked in the mirror, black hair falling off of your shoulders as you dusted your dress slightly. Your blue eyes looked over your short refection as you hesitated to reach for your door handle. 

"Honey, hurry up we are going to be late! Pamela shouted causing Noelani to sigh. 

"She needs time to get ready dear." 

Without giving them time to discuss it further you walked down the stirs to which they both smiled proudly.  Without any delay your mothers said goodbye to your sister Elizabeth and you were quickly on your way to the venue. 

Due to you taking so long to get ready there were already people there and dancing. You had always been a fan of dancing and had gotten really good at it thanks to taking lessons but never found a dance partner... 

You watched as your mothers said have fun and then walked off to go talk to people you could only guess they knew, you stared at the dance floor. 

"Would you maybe like to dance miss?" You looked up to see a taller male with weird hair stood near you, holding his hand out for you. His hair... it was black and white just like his outfit. How weird... you thought. 

"Sure.." You smiled as you took his hand, him leading you into the midst of dancing silhouettes. He placed one hand on your waist and the other in his hand to which you put one on his shoulder and kept the other in his hand. You couldn't help but realise that you two were actually matching... but you weren't going to complain. The two of you didn't really speak throughout the dance but you could tell he had been dancing for many years and it showed through his movements, your bodies had been moving rhythmically together and you wished it would have lasted longer when the music stopped.  

"You have nice legs" The man smiled as he walked away, not even giving you a chance to ask his name or for you to tell him yours. You couldn't help but stop thinking about him that entire night.