I didn't want to go to the Masquerade Ball.
I didn't want to wear the pink dress, mask, and shoes my friends had picked out for me.
I didn't want to fall in love with Daniel Seavey.
But all of those things happened.
All of them.
If I knew what the results would've been I would've just stayed away.
If I knew that it would end up like this I would've just walked away when he asked me to dance.
But his awkwardness intrigued me.
It made me want to know more.
I fell into the trap.
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Masquerade
FanfictionIf I said I expected to meet THE Why Dont We boys at a Masquerade ball, I would be lying. If I said I expected to dance with THE Daniel Seavey I would be lying. I would also be lying if I said I expected to fall in love with him. But guess what...
