part xiii

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it's the night of the performance. i'm wearing a dress, which i hate, but is the only thing really appropriate for the occasion. he's dressed in a suit and tie, because, like i said before, this is a full on show. a formal event with only the best of the music classes(aka advanced band and choir).

we were the kids who had spent time outside of school dedicated to music. for me, music was a safe zone. it let me feel more emotions than a lot of other things. it was something that let me escape reality, something that i could lose myself in.

and i loved it.

"how do i look?"

i look up and here he is in front of me with a smile.

"great," i reply, genuinely meaning it.

he grins, "thanks. you look great tonight too."

i smile, "thanks."

xxx

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