Chapter 23

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(Devin's POV)

(Friday, June 30th. 6:02pm)

The dance just started. The first song on Morgen's playlist was 2002 by Anne-Marie. Reagan, Morgen, and Mikayla all started dancing hyperactively. The trio basically hopped in place and grinded on each other like they were still in college for the whole song. I couldn't help but laugh at them before making my way to the snack table.

I grabbed a loft-house cookie and started talking to Heath who was already there when I arrived. "What's up man?" I asked him before taking a bite into the soft frosted cookie. "Nothing much." He said back taking a swig of a beer. I glanced over to the door as Autumn and Kyndall walked in.

They looked really good. I noted that Autumn's emerald dress against her ginger hair reminded my of a certain DC villain. The song ended and the next one to play was Closer and Reagan took a break from dancing to walk over to me.

She looked absolutely gorgeous in her dress and she came over and grab me by the waist before kissing me hard. I kissed her back and when she pulled away she smiled. "Hey" she said happily looking up at me. I grinned at back at her "Hey" I said to her.

She smiled and hugged my tightly. We walked over to the bar together, She got tuaca and coke and I got a jack and coke. We sipped on our drinks until the song was over. The next was 'Can't Help Falling In Love' which of course made Reagan drag me to dance.

(Elanna's POV)

(6:20pm)

I'm stoned and I came to this dance with Cameron. Who I don't know but seemed cute enough and shared his weed. We walked in and both walked straight to the snack table. We ate about half of the gigantic bowl of Doritos and decided to dance to the end bit of the slow song playing.

He grabbed my hips and pulled me close. Really close. He smirked at me making his dimples show. I leaned into him and smirked back. I was going to get in trouble tonight.

(Kyndall's POV)

(6:25)

The first slow song of the night ends and I can't get over how gorgeous Autumn looks. Her gown compliments her skin tone and hair perfectly and hugs her small frame.

We stop dancing and she looks back up at me with a smile on her face and the dim lighting in the room reflects off her eyes when they meet mine. I can't help but notice the heat in my cheeks as the corners of my cheeks turn up at her.

'Talk Too Much" by Coin starts playing and she walked to the rest of the dancing group. Leaving me to watch her walk away.

Shit do I like Autumn?!

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