As we walked down the steps, I saw every vampires eyes trail up and down me as if relying on my body to tell whether or not I was a good leader.
I instantly felt an instinct to hide behind someone close to avoid their judgemental stares.
As I walked down, I saw Greg in his expensive suit. It fit him so well it looked like it was made for him, which it probably was.
My breathe caught in my throat. He looked so... Words can't even describe.
I had to remind myself to look away and not fall over.
Luckily I had made it down the long flight of stairs without looking like a dying whale.
Rachel and I sat down at a table covered in a very elegant table cloth.
I saw Greg start to walk over to me.
'You look' he breathed.
'Amazing? Pretty? Beautiful?' I asked playfully.
He chuckled.
'Actually, I was going to say terrible' he said very over dramatically.
I fake gasped. 'Really? How could you?'
'It was very hard because you're just gorgeously breathe taking' he said making me look down at the floor.
He cleared his throat.
'So, would you, Madeline Megan Gray, do me, Greg Michael Fletcher, the honour of dancing with me?' He said holding out his hand as he bowed.
'Why of course I would' i said in an over exaggerated royal English accent.
We walked out on to the dance floor and stopped in the middle. He placed his hand on the small of my back and in turn I placed my hand on his shoulder. We then laced our hands together.
The music started to play and I could feel our feet move to the music although the only thing I was paying attention to was Greg. Through out the whole dance we just stared into each others eyes.
When the music had stopped we clapped for the small orchestra without breaking eye contact.
'Lets get out of here?' I asked Greg. I was in need for some fresh air.
'Okay,' he agreed.
We left hand in hand, and stopped when were in the garden in front of a bench.
He gestured for me to sit down. Which I did.
'You look so beautiful. You do know that right?' He said.
'Thanks, But I don't look that great' I said fully believing what I said.
He shook his head.
'You are the most beautiful vampire I have ever seen' he said 'to be totally honest, I have loved you since we were younger'
This caused me to smile. I leaned forward and kissed him passionately. Suddenly he was yanked away from me. I turned shocked to see Jeremy holding Greg up by his collar about to punch him.
'Jeremy Stop!' I commanded.
'Why should I?' He asked.
'Because... I think I love him' I said just realising the truth in my words.
'And what about me?' He asked his eyes showed hurt and anger.
'We were over when you pushed me away' I said causing him to let go of Greg and stalk towards me.
'Does this look like I'm pushing you away?' He said before grabbing me and kissing me.
I kept trying to push him away but he wouldn't budge. Suddenly I got a burst of strength and pushed him hard. He stumbled backwards but didn't fall.
'Don't touch me!' I shouted as a flash of lightning darted across the sky.
I ran past him to Greg and hugged him drinking in his relaxing scent. His arms comfortingly tightened around me.
As a single tear fell down my cheek it started to rain.
Could I not have one normal night?
