Twenty-first

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Antony wraps his arms around me. I pushed the thought of girlfriend out of my head and replace it with a laugh. I want to enjoy this moment. His embrace.
"Prom is soon." He stated while moving away. We continue to walk to class.
"And?" I questioned. If he's talking about this he might as well ask me.
"And what? Are you going?" He asked. Hmm what a odd way to ask me out. I laugh at my thought. No way is he going to ask me. He loves his girlfriend. I can only hope.
"Probably not." I shrug. I don't see the point of wearing a dress and going out with no one.
"What it's prom. Why not?" He said shocked.
"I don't have a date."
"I'll be your date." He wraps his arms around me ounce more pulling me close. Our faces inches away from each other. "If I wasn't going with Maria."

There goes my hope.

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