Betty Cooper
I couldn't take being held by Archibald a second longer so once the song ends I pull out of his arms and walk away
I walk towards the fish tank I used to be mesmerized by as a kid, and I think back to that, the much simpler days, the happier ones as well
I'm so caught up in my imagination that it almost startles me when I hear a male voice from behind me
"What's a beautiful girl like you doing at a boring party like this on the Northside?" asks the voice, and even if I couldn't see him I knew it was him
The guy who I was staring at earlier in the night, and when I turn around I was proven right, it was him, him with his beautiful soft looking raven locks of his, and he was standing before me, and I was standing before him looking like a total idiot not saying anything
He gives me a smile, and I give him one back
I meet his eyes and get lost all over again, in that beautiful whirlpool of color
I force myself to look away from him and his eyes and then I speak
"To answer your question, I actually live on the Northside handsome" I say
Handsome? Where did that come from?
"You think I'm handsome?" he asks
"You think I'm beautiful?" I ask
"I asked you first" he says
"No you didn't" I say
"Yes I did" he says, his shoes touching mine
I look over his shoulder and see my mother and sister scanning the room, most likely looking for me
I grab the his hand and say
"Okay you win"
I pull him with me as I walk out the double doors to the outdoor garden
"Where are we going?" he asks
"Care to take a walk with me?" I ask
"Sure but I'd like to know your name first" he says
I raise an eyebrow
"What? I like to get a girl's name first before I take a walk with her" he says
I laugh
"Oh so you've done this before?" I ask
He shakes his head
"Nope, you'd be the first beautiful" he says
I laugh
"You call that subtle?" I ask
"No I call that honesty" he says
I laugh
"Well I guess you're right" I say "you should know my name if you're going to take this walk with me"
He laughs
"That sure would be helpful" he says
I laugh
"Elizabeth" I say, but I hesitate in telling him my last name, because I don't want to be Elizabeth Cooper tonight
"What?" he asks
"My name is Elizabeth" I say "but you can call me Betty"
He smiles at me
"Alright Elizabeth" he says
"Aren't you going to call me Betty?" I ask
He shakes his head
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