𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚊r𝚊d𝚎 B𝚊ll

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-Helluuu so this was kinda rushed since I just got back from a girls scout orientation and I have to  study cuz exams r comin up and I'll die if I get a low score 😘 but I had already started making a halloween special hehe-

It was the end of highschool, the school is hosting a prom to celebrate and the theme is masquerade ball.

I spent the whole week making an eye catching mask. As I was sprinkling glitter on my mask, I then realized that I have no date to match masks with. I thought about asking out Bill but considering that he was way out of my league I decided to leave it to the girls that are worthy enough for him.

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I arrived at the ball, the ground shook as loud music played. I peaked around for a while trying to look at which table my friends were in. "Y/N!!" My bestfriend Gabby shrieked as she came towards me, we exchanged pleasant hey's then I followed her towards our table, and of course all of my friends had their dates, I kind of felt excluded as I just sat there looking down at my feet and checking my phone a couple of times while some of my classmates did their speeches.

Finally, it was time to dance, without hesitation I took my friends hands and dragged them towards the dance floor.
(S&M, By Rihanna) Typical party music but I didn't really care any song by queen Riri is an absolute bop. I was busy dancing my heart out to the songs being played, sharing loud shrieks of enjoyment and laughter with my friends, until suddenly the upbeat music came to a short pause, followed by what I presumed to be music for slow dancing. After the music started all of my friends suddenly disappeared, I glanced around to find them with their partners.

I pouted and was about to leave the floor when a hand pulled me towards them. I was just about to yell at them for what they did but when I looked up, a tall skinny framed figure towered over me, from the darkness I could only see black holes where the eyes are supposed to be while the glitter shimmers from the light. But what caught my eye the most was the design of his mask, it looked exactly like mines. Almost as if we were matching, right before I was just about to say something, the music had started.

His hand fell on my waist as our fingers intertwined, my free hand on his shoulder as we began the slow dance. I didnt have my mask on to conceal my smile, the whole time all I wondered, who could possibly be behind that mask but I shoved the thought away as we continued to dance, feeling as if there was nobody else in this world but us and the music.

The dance had finished, with both of us pulling away, bowing.

The mysterious gentleman finally spoke, "You danced well Y/N." He said with a slightly thick accent his voice came out a slight muffled from the mask, but I heard him loud and clear.

And I immediately knew who it was

It was Bill Kaultiz

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