[Chapter 6] A Random Masquarde 2

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Cole
Amy didn't do anything but find a way to my heart by her beauty,
She knew how to impress anybody and I would be one of them people that was crushed by her beauty.
"Cole?"
"Shit, Sorry I zoned out."
"Come on."
I opened the car door for her and waited for her to sit.
I then closed the door and walked towards the drivers seat, opened the door and I stepped in.
I then pushed the key in the car lock and then I drove off.
Amy
I felt Coles finger playing with my hand while they were both on the laying on the lay thing behind the control push of the car,
I couldn't really explain it because I still knew shit about cars.
After a while we arrived and when we walked towards the entrance he whispered into my ear.
"Play along and we will be good."
Cole suddenly held my hand and the guard looked at us and then told us to enter.
We were in a empty neon blue lighted club area and I got a bit scared
"Music!"
As Cole shouted that a clean song started playing and he wrapped his arms around my waist and whispered to me again.
"Dance with me?"
"Uhm.. alright."
I then wrapped my arms around his muscular body and laid my head on his shoulder and we started to move to the clean romantic music
"Why are we here?"
"Would you wanna get people making you fall?"
He was right, I don't like embarrassing myself in crowds and so did he, We had a lot in common, I could tell.
Cole
I had never felt less stressed out before,
Is this what most people felt like?
Clean, warm and no stress..
We talked for a while and then..
Amy suddenly slipped and I was fast enough to catch her.
My face was really close to hers and she looked at me with her light shining eyes and she looked at me in peace, silence.
It was all I've wanted in my life.
I was holding onto her tiny waist and her arms were holding onto my neck as we were almost falling.
Our power together made strength.
She was strong for surviving her half of her family's death as she told me earlier.. She was strong for surviving her past, And she was strong,to make me feel a heart without trying.

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