38- Our Moment

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I got ready for the party and drove over there with Daxton.

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"OKAY GUYS IF YOU HEAD OVER THERE TO THE BACK WALL WE HAVE A PICTURE OF EACH OF YOU AND THERES PENS IF YOU WANT TO SIGN ANYONES PICTURE" Yells Jen.

I furrow my eyebrows, giving her a 'wtf? so childish' look and she mouths, 'my mom'.

I nod slightly and grab a pen and start signing everyone's picture. Daxton's first.

It seems that I've lost Daxton so im kinda just wandering around with my phone in my hand and a pen in the other.


You look like an outcast

Everyone else is wearing dresses while youre wearing ripped jeans and a crop top

Youre so stupid

you dont fit in here

just go home, you'll do everyone a favour


I finish signing everyones picture and take a few steps back, causing me to bump into someone.

"sorry" i mutter and realize its Daxton.

He puts his hand on my bare lower stomach and turns me around so im facing him.

'Say you wont let go' starts playing through the speakers.


What a coincidence.


I try to look over his shoulders for Jen or Ella or Jianna or  someone to witness this moment and help me out but it seems like everyone has disappeared.

We make eye contact and he sways our bodies to the rhythm of the music but not sexually.


oh god

what if youre not doing it right?

what if angel sees?

whats the worst she could do?

God hes beautiful


He pulls my body closer to his and i rest my head on his chest.

Listening to his heartbeat.

I raise my head and look at him. He hovers over me and brushes his top lip against both of mine.

"YO DAXTONNNN" someone calls.


Fuck my life.


"sorry" he whispers and then walks away towards the group of boys.

The song ends and im stuck at this party, alone.

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