Chapter 27 - The School Dance

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Ashley's P.O.V.

It was now friday and evening and Conor would be here to pick me up in any minute. I'm really happy that we are going together even though he just asked as a friend who felt sorry for me. I look at myself in the mirror. I'm wearing a black dress with some kind of flowerish pattern in purple and white that I got when I was out shopping with Hanna two days ago. To that I'm wearing a pair of silver/black metallic pumps, a simple makeup with a pop of color on my lips and my hair is down and in it's natural curls. I'd also bring my black crossbody bag to keep my phone and other important things in during the dance. All of a sudden I heard a knock on the front door, It must be Conor!, and I walked downstairs. My dad who had opened was talking to Conor as I walked over to them.

"Hi Conor" I said and smiled.

"Wow Ashley, you look beautiful" He said.

"Thanks, you look really good yourself" I said, blushed and smiled.

"Thanks. So are you ready to go?" He said.

I nodded and said bye to my parents and followed him out to the car, which again, he had borrowed from his parents. We drove to the school and then walked into the gym where the dance where going to be. As we walked inside we spotted Franklin talking to Meredith, the nerdy girl he likes.

"Awwh look at those two. Being all nerdy and cute. Looks like he dared to ask her after all! I'm so happy for him" I said and smiled.

"Yeah me too" Conor said.

We walked over to the punch table and got ourselves some drinks before sitting down at a table. We sat there for a while and talked before we decided to dance. Just as we walked to the dance floor it changed from a fast song to a slow song. I could feel my cheeks heating up.

"Uhm... still wanna dance or?" Conor asked nervously.

"Well, yeah... if you want" I said nervously.

He then slowly took put his hands on my waist and I placed mine around his neck. We then started to dance around slowly and I closed my eyes and put my head on his shoulder. I was living in my dream and didn't wanted it to end.

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