The red dress

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by Jess_Luck

by Jess_Luck

She was wearing a bright red dress that night, she was a beautiful brunette with beautiful blue eyes, she was everything every guy wanted, well everyone but him.

That night he was wearing whatever his friends threw on him, he wasn't dancing, drinking, anything. He didn't want to be here but his friends dragged him there. Recently he broke up with his girlfriend and she was here at the same club, dancing as nothing had happened.

The girl with the red cocktail dress, danced with many guys in the bar, she was trying to get his attention. Recently she broke up with her boyfriend, they've been dating for 2 years and after a stupid fight they were over, she missed him, so she tried getting him jealous.

He was staring at her, she was swaying her hips around, dancing with a bunch of guys, he was getting jealous. Those guys were dancing with the woman he loves, why did he have to disagree with her? Why did he bring up their parents?

She sighed in frustration, she knew he saw but he didn't do anything. Did those 2 years mean nothing to him? Was she wrong to love him? She stopped dancing and went to get a drink.

He saw her go to the bar, maybe he mistook what she was doing? Maybe she was having fun without him? He looked away while his friends came back. His friend was making out with some girl, he got up and left, needing air.

She took her drink, chugged it and left the club. She didn't want to be here anymore, not if her plan wasn't working. She left the bar and started to call a cab. She saw a male talking to himself.

"At least she's happy, how could I have been so stupid, I didn't even get to tell her I love her and she left," The male said, he sounded familiar to her, she approached him.

"And now one of those boys are probably gonna go home with her, why did my friend drag me here?" He kept talking no noticing her.

"Why did she need to wear that super hot red dress, every guy's eyes would be on her, mine sure were," He said, she finally knew who was talking, she blushed.

"Maybe she wasn't having fun? Maybe she wore that dress because she wanted you to notice? Maybe she hates that we fought? Maybe she wishes she didn't say those things and that she loves you?" She said, he turned around surprised.

"How long have you been there?" He asked blushing.

"The whole time, I missed you and I'm sorry," She said looking at him.

"Did you mean everything you said?" He looked at her, he didn't want his heart broken again.

"Yes, everything" She smiled sheepishly at him, he got closer to her, his smile bright.

"I love you and I'm sorry for everything that happened," He said.

"I love you too" With that, they both shared a passionate kiss.

~END~

I love these short stories.

Word count: 509

~Jess