The Masquerade ball

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Okay okay folks so this story is requested by @kate_the_great__101
Obviously she's obsessed with Phillip. (What a freak)
Your at a masquerade ball. Yeah...

* Your pov
I walked in the ballroom breathing heavy, I bend down trying to catch my breath. " Ooh my gosh!! Who knew that jogging in clutch heels could be a work out?!" I sighed and dusted my dress.
(This is what the dress looks like)

(This is what the dress looks like)

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(Well theses are the choices) I looked up and was instantly amazed by the sight, I love how formal yet mysteriously sexy everyone is tonight

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(Well theses are the choices)
I looked up and was instantly amazed by the sight, I love how formal yet mysteriously sexy everyone is tonight. The gentlemen in their tuxedo and mask, the women in their finest gowns and matching mask. As I was staring at the people I felt a tap on my shoulder, "Excuse me miss, I hope I'm not interrupting your day dreaming." I turned my head to be face to face with a light skin, freckle cute boy. "Wow~"
I smiled brightly at him and curtsy,  "Not at all, the name's Y/n." He smiled at me and took my hand leading me to the ball floor?? (Sorry) I bowed while I curtsied and we took each others hands, his hand to my waist and his other on my free hand. I gently put my hand on his shoulder and smiled while we waltz on the floor to the sweet music. Trying to find his eyes his certainly seemed to find mine, weird I feel like I know this freckle stranger sexy SEXY stranger. He smirked at me, oh! I must have been staring, he spins me around gracefully. The whole while we were dancing it felt like something was missing. "Are you alright?" I looked up at him noticing his concerned face. "Yeah, I just feel like something is off." He frowned then pondered. "I hope it's not me." I smiled "No way, I'm enjoying every second with you." He smiles at me making me a blushing mess. Before we know it, the song is over and he kisses my hand, then he grabs it and takes me outside on the balcony. "Why are we out here?" He looks up at the starry night, I looked up amazement. It's beautiful. He takes my hand and squeezes it gently, "You've made night, Y/N." I blush, "I did?" He turns around and faces me that moonlight hitting his face just perfectly, he leans in just close enough for me to feel his breath, I close my eyes, praying for his soft lips to touch my waiting lips, as he's inches away he stops and says, "My is Phillip Hamilton." my eyes widen as he pulls away, I looked up at him shocked, I gently touch his face, "I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier,Y/n." He muttered, ignoring what he said I lift up his mask to reveal an old friend of mine, "It's...you?" I said blushing, Phillip it's really him, my dad's son rival, my dad can't stand Phillip's father as his father can't stand mine. I remember when me and Phillip first met at the park with our mothers though when I fathers were busy our mothers would secretly take out on a play date. But those days ended when my mother passed from her illness. I missed theses days, I miss her. I frowned, I backed away from Phillip and sighed. "I'm so...sorry, Y/N." I looked up at him and gave him a sad smile, " It's alright, you made my night, I'm just glad I got to see you one last time." He frowns and walks up to me, he takes my hand, "This isn't a goodbye." I sighed, "My- Our fathers hate each other." "But we don't hate each other." He said in a sweet tone, "Y/n, I missed you." I smiled, "I know." He grabs my waist gently and puts his finger under my chin and leans downs. I move in close to his face that we were, once again inches away, he then presses his lips against mine. The kiss was sweet, it was savoring, I wanted it to last forever. We both then eventually pulled away for damn air, we pressed our foreheads together, "I missed you too, Phillip."

Extended**
Phillip walked me home, more like carried me home my feet were still killing me from them clutch heels. I kissed his cheek, leaving him a blushing mess, "Thank you, Phillip." He smiles and hugs me, "We need to catch up, Y/n." I nod as we said our last goodbyes and I entered the house, making sure I don't wake dad up. As I entered the room I sighed and dressed in my pajamas and went robbed immediately. I'm never going to forget tonight.

My dear friend I'm so sorry for the wait, I was busy with high school crap. Also had my first writers block. Yay? Hope u enjoyed the story.

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