Lena - A Ball To Remember Part 1

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(A/N This is PART ONE of this short story)

The building in front of me is almost completely pink, even the roses were pink. The sign in the front that said 'Bubble's Dating Dreams' on it confirmed that I was at the right building. I look around before stepping into the small pink building that my friend asked me to go to.

I honestly don't understand why she wanted me to here though, since I was perfectly fine alone, but then again it probably looked like I was lonely with only me and my cat, Calum, in my huge apartment.

A noise that sounded like little bells rungs through the the lobby, causing everyone's eyes to zone in one me.

Embarrassed, I feel my pale face warm up. I try to use my blonde hair to cover my face, and walk away, only to numb into a wall.

'Stupid wall' I think as I dumb my sore forehead. I feel a bump under my fingers and let out a wince of pain.

Standing up slowly so I don't get a headache, I turn to see that almost everyone in the lobby is staring at me with either amused or worried expressions.

I smile sheepishly and sit on one of the chairs that was lat the other side of the room.

Adjusting my black rimmed glasses, I wait for the secretary at the entrance to call my name.

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"Lena Hermila?" I shake my head and try to wake myself up as I hear my name being called.

I quickly get up from my seat and head over to the door that says 'Bubble' in gold and silver lettering.

I walk in and my nose is instantly attacked by the smell of flowers and fruit. Confused, I hold my nose as I look around the room.

"BOO!" I nearly scream as someone behind me shouts. Turning around I see a teenage girl.

I'm about to ask why a teenage girl is in an adult dating service building, the girl starts talking

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I'm about to ask why a teenage girl is in an adult dating service building, the girl starts talking. "Awww look at you!" She coos as she quickly walks over to me and pinches my cheeks, nearly tripping over one of the roses that were on the floor.

I quickly backed away from the girl and was about to walk out the room, when she tugged on my tan sweater. I stumbled forward and ended up falling on the floor.

My green eyes met the teenage girls blue ones and she smiled. Helping me up, she explained that she was Bubble and that her mother created this store.

Harley's mom was match maker whose name was Bubble. She owned the store. After her mother ended up dating, and falling in love, with her best friend, Bubble was born. After 18 years Harley ended up taking management of this place.

I sat quietly after she said this, so she took it as a sign to talk. "I'll be the one giving you a match" Harley said.

End Part 1

A/N: I am definitely not proud of this chapter, and I will eventually end up editing it.

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