Our Last Dance <3

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Please don't be mean first story up and I just made it up......

The day is coming and yet I don't want the night to end. The night is the reason I stay up each morning, and school of course. My name is Phoebe, I'm a vampire that has been around since the 1920's when fads were in style. Girls loved to wear short dresses to impress the boys that they liked, and because we did what we wanted. I was turned when I was seventeen and when the boy I thought was the love of my life turned out to be a vampire. His name was Tarence, he had lovely blue eyes and black hair like the night sky. Tarence was the most popular guy in school and went after me instead of the cheerleaders who seemed to be like his fan club in my opinion. I was one of the girls who liked to be quiet and only hang out with my friends, well that was until he came to my school. He walked up to me and insisted that he knew me from somewhere. I simply said, "From where, I have never seen you before, well till now." When he seemed to be thinking about it, he finally said, "My name is Tarence Moon, and your Phoebe Halliwell right?" I was stunned I have never heard of him before and now I was wondering how he knew my name so I asked, "How do you know my name and sorry I have never heard of you before." I started walking to my next class to avoid him but he just kept following me and asking questions. When I finally got to my class Tarence grabs my arm and says, "Phoebe please listen to me for a minute." I look down at his hand on my arm and he removes it then continues, "You have seen me before, you were at that club with your parents." I give him a confused look and he chuckles a little before he says, "You and me were the only kids there, we danced a couple times but you wouldn't talk like you're not now." He gestures toward me, while I look at him more closely, trying to remember that night. I finally figure it out and look at him in astonishment when I say, "You're that boy who tried to kiss me after our last dance!" A look of relief passes his features before it returns to its normal smirk as he says, "Yeah, well I still definitely want to kiss you, but we just met again." He closes his eyes and inhales I hear him whisper,"You smell good." Before he opens his eyes and looks at me again. *Well that's weird,* I think. "Well tha...." DING,DING,DING!!!! "Shoot, I'm late to my last class," I look at Tarence and say, "Sorry, but I got to go, so......bye," I said.

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⏰ Last updated: May 29, 2013 ⏰

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