chapter 10

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Everyone's in their own conversation, some dancing to the classical music booming through the room while others just stand and socialize; me on the other hand sat at the bar drowning myself in sorrow that slutty brunette that Collins is talking to made it very clear to me that i'm worthless and maybe she's right maybe i am compared to her, she's so beautiful and i know Collins think so to because i'm here all alone while he's fraternizing with brunette supermodel. Just as i'm getting further into my thoughts a voice behind me grabs my attention

"Well hello beautiful would my lady like to dance! his voice was filled with confidence and a noticeable accent it's between an Australian or new Zealand i can't really tell but all i know is that this man is cute from head to toe. his dark brown hair was gelled back while both sides of his head shaved i believe this hairstyle is called an undercut its very common nowadays it's where the guys shave both sides of there (fades on the sides), head but keep the hair they have on top personally i like it especially on him. i also notice that he had on a black skinny leg Armani suit it hugged his body well.

He clears his throat knocking me out of my thoughts yet again my eyes fly to his face. He's got a huge grin on it my heart raced and my cheeks redden after realizing i just got caught checking him out. " i-im -sorry i didn't mean to stare." i stammered in utter embarrassment he let out a light chuckle." it's fine, but you still haven't answered my question do you wanna dance?"

"u-hmm I don't know how to !" I stated.

With a smug on his face, he reached down and stroked my face, brushing some of my hair out of my eyes. in that very moment, my heart stopped, and everything around me vanished what is this man doing to me the only man or should I say the only person I could genuinely say made me feel this way is Collins, but he's with that brunette I glanced over to them she has her hand on his arm giggling.

" come on I'll teach you!"he insisted holding out his hand for me to take.

you know what I just decide I'm not going to sit around and mope over some asshole I look hot today in this long red silky dress so I did the only thing I could do in my position I took his hand, I mean who wouldn't he's smoking hot he's not sexier than Collins, but he's still hot.

"someone's persistent!' i commented.

"yeah well when I see a beautiful girl like you sitting alone i'm not, not going to ask you to dance!" he countered. ''and besides I didn't bring a date!" i blushed when he called me beautiful, he lead me to the dance floor and I couldn't help but notice all of the stares I was getting and might I say some of the looks I was getting wasn't lovely.

"everyone is looking at us," I whispered. He gave my hand a light squeeze and smiled. "it's ok," he chuckled softly. I stared up at him he looked so familiar I don't know why but this was bothering me" you look familiar!" with a smile on his face he answered." well I should I'm partners with Mr. Collins company!

"oh!" was all I said.

I feel his hand grip my waist tighter then I'm pulled into his chest I  wrapped my arms around his neck our gaze remained locked. "you sound disappointed love!"

"NO no I'm sorry i-i-i didn't mean to offend you I'm just nervous!" he put his hands on my cheek when he did I stopped talking." relax love I'm just joking!"

I exhale relieved.

"I'm john by the way"

"nice to meet you john i'm sky- just as i'm about to say my name an angry Collins meet my eyes i quickly turn away.

he chuckled." nice to me you sky!'

There was a brief silence between us where I just couldn't do anything but smile. The music spun around us lifting away gravity nothing else mattered it seemed like all the problems i had vanished i wasn't worried about what Collins was doing or what he would do to me my mind was just clear i was at peace,my problems faded away Well besides the fact that i kept stepping on his feet.This moment was soon broken when I heard someone clearing their throat.

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