Nervous

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Mal's pov

"Hey Mal can you come with me to my room after the party" Ben whispers in my ear while we slow dance.

"Sure! Why though?" I can only hope it's what I think!

"That's for me to know, and for you to figure out" he says back, then the song stops and he walks away.

I sit there looking stupid, then Evie comes up to me with a weird expression. I know whats going to happen, so I rack my brain for an explanation, but I'm in too much shock to think. 

"What happened to you? You look like you saw a funny, clown ghost." Evie says. I try to brush it off as nothing but Evie knows me better.

When I can't hold it in any longer I finally tell her, "Ben just asked me to go with him to his room after this party. I don't know what to do!" 

She does that little smirk she gets when she has a brilliant idea, "I think we need to go back to the dorm to get you in something a little more comfortable first." She started pulling me be my wrist twords the dorms, Ben catches my eye and runs over, he has a questioning look on his face.

Then he ask, "Where are you going? I thought we we're doing something tonight?" 

"We are, Evie just thinks I need a makeover before though. I'll be back!" I yell as Evie drags me off. She is really strong when it comes to giving makeovers. 

10 minuets later and Evie has me in a dress and Vans, and my hair is in a bun. "Perfect!" Evie exclaims, "and perfect for if he tries to kiss you! 

"You think that's going to happen? You think I'm going to have my first kiss?" I say back rushed and flustered. 

"No time to answer that stupid question, you need to get down there!" She drags me back to the party, and over to Ben. Looks like he changed too, his formal clothes are replaced with more casual clothes.

The last song finishes playing and we say  goodnight to our friends, and start heading up to his room. I hope he doesn't know that my hands are extremely sweaty, I'm so nervous! 

As we arrive at his room, he opend the door for me. I can't believe what I'm seeing, and a few tears trickle down from my eyes.


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