Chapter 8

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We roll up, with our masks on matching our dresses. There is a huge ballon arch with black and white balloons with a black carpet on the stairs with a lady with a mic and back up cameras were to interview everyone coming. We walk up.

" hello, ladies looking amazing as usual what are you all i wearing tonight??" asks the interviewer from every year. " i am wearing versace" i say with a grin. " i am wearing Valentino" says Kelly with a smile. " and I'm wearing Stefphano and dominico.

" says jacey. " well you all look stunning who is accompanying you ladies?" she asks " Kevin O'donnel" says Kelly. " josh Parkin" says jacey. " and for you" she says to me " no comment" i say with a chuckle. " okay thank you for your time im gonna let you go in there have a blast seniors." she says giving each of us a hug.

we each make our way up stairs. We pause in aw as we stair through the two doors being held open for us by the two older men with white gloves. We walk in slow. " who is that stunning girl in purple?" we here a random voice from behind us. We turn our heads to find josh aka waiter boy.

" aw hey you clean up nice, thank you by the way" says jacey hugging josh and kissing him on the cheek. Kelly and i continue to walk as Kelly looks for Kevin. After a few hellos and waves Kelly found him and made her way over to him. All of us make our ways to a table with names on them us girls of course. " hello

Ladies and gentle welcome to the 50th SSHS banquet ball" says the lady with the mic in the front if the room. " please if you haven't yet been interviewed please do so, we will begin the night with the waltz so everyone grab there date and make your way to the dance floor" says the lady putting the mic on the stand.

All of us do as told and walk towards the dance floor, i pause in my steps realizing, i have no one to dance with.... i turn around to sit back at the table....before i can completely get off the floor a warm muscular hand grabbed my forearm causing my head to snap around,

my eyes meet a fair face covered with a sliver mask. As far as i can see his eyes are pale blue almost green and he has dark hair gelled to the side, he looks sharp. " would you like to dance with me?" his deep yet sweet voice asks. " sure" i respond with a shy smirk. We make our way to the dance floor, he take my left hand and locks it with his and i put my right hand on his shoulder and his hand is on my waist/hip. We don't break eye

contact. It may seem Awkward, but in those minutes, everything around me stopped and blurred out and it was just me and him. " You look beautiful tonight" he whispers in my ear causing me to smile to my self. " Thank you" i say back. " now if you don't mind me asking....where is the lucky guy that was suppose to be your

date tonight? did he blow you off?" He asks with a sincere smirk with all innocence in his eyes. " oh umm no sadly i came here with no date" i state " well its never to late" he says while dipping me, which shocked me and being that our faces where inches apart i lost my breath.

" that is true, and i think i would like that very much" i state with a smile " you and me both the girl cream" he states with a smirk. " oh so you know your colors, your not the type of guy to say this was orange or white" i state with a smirk " thats a talent i have i guess" he states with a cocky smirk " oh really " i say as we move closer to each other.

" there is a lot more from where that came from, but your beauty is too intimidating to make my move" he says cupping my face with his hand. " im not that pretty, there are 30 other girls here who are way prettier" i state touching my hand with his. " oh really? i beg to defer

" he says about to kiss my lips. We get interrupting by the pausing music. I look to my left where the music was stopped and look back to my front where the boy was gone.

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