I stand outside her door, taking a deep breath. "Here it goes," I mutter to myself. I knock on the door softly. Amber opens it and I blink in surprise at her gorgeous dress. She looks surprised to see me. I ask, extending my bouqet of roses, "Amber, will you go to the dance with me?" She takes the flowers and hits me gently in the gut. "Ouch! What was that for?" I ask. She answers, "For waiting so fucking long to ask! Yes!" I take her hand and we walk to the gym.
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School of the Supernatural
FantasyVampires and werewolves. Demons and angels. Sprites and pixies. Elves and ogres. They aren't just bedtime stories or things for teenage girls to drool over. They're real. They're just hidden. And now there's a place for them to go. *** Chayse is a...
