Ansley's POV
A week later, it was finally fall formal time.
I bought my dress with mum in Melbourne, it's a long, navy blue silhouette with a tull skirt and silvery embroidering.
"Come here Ansley," my mum exclaims, calling me into the living room to do my makeup. I walk into the living room and she has a mad smile on her face. My dad drops his phone, and the screen cracks.
I start laughing, which luckily breaks the silence. "Dammit," dad mumbles. "Dang it," I correct him as I sit down for mum to do my makeup.
"You look beautiful Ansley," dad says, smiling. "Thanks," I reply. "Stop moving, I'm trying to do your makeup," mum says, applying eyeliner and mascara.
When she is done with my makeup, hair, and nails, she lets me look in the mirror. I smile. "I look great," I say. "You're growing up," dad says, smiling back at me. I give by him a hug and Wes walks into the living room.
"You look great," I say, smiling at him in his tux. Haily would surely eat this up, and I feel slightly bad for him.
"Thanks," he says, smiling. Wes finally got the nerve to ask Eleanor to come with him, he even paid for her dress with his allowance.
"Pictures!" mum exclaims, "Come outside so we can take some pictures!"
I walk outside and Wes and I stand beside each other, smiling. They take many pictures before dad gets a call.
"Hello?" he says. The person on the other end started talking for a while.
"Okay, I...I'll be there in a minute," dad says before hanging it up.
"I have to go," he says, starting to walk away. "Wait, what about the kids?" mum asks. "I said, I have to go," dad says before walking away.
"The limo should be here in a minute, I'll see you both after the dance," mum says.
When it arrives, all of my friends are in the back seat and Eleanor, Brad, and Ethan are in the front. Wes sits with them and I sit with Haily, Gia, and Bri.
"So how's it going you two?" Haily asks, probably just referring to Wes. "Alright," Wes replies. I just casually look at my phone and text dad, attempting to see if he is okay.
"Who's ready for some partying!" Bri cheers, making the four of us cheer back, "We are!" in response.
After a pretty short ride, we arrive. Haily tries to get between Wes and Eleanor, but the two of them are hip to hip.
We walk into the dance. The music is blaring to a pop song and everyone is dancing. It's great, even better than I would have imagined it.
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Wes' POV
"You look gorgeous," I tell Eleanor as soon as we walk into the school. She bought a lovely dress with the money I gave her, it is purple and knee length, the skirt is made of tull.
"Thanks," she says, smiling and blushing a little. I find a bruise on her arm, but try to distract myself from looking at it.
We walk into the gymnasium, where the dance is being held. I take her hand and start dancing around to the song, forcing her to dance also. She squeals and I laugh.
"You are such a dick!" she shouts over the music so that I can hear her. "Oh shut it," I laugh.
We have an amazing time dancing and singing, and then, one of my dad's songs, Amnesia, starts playing. It's old, but the song is really gorgeous and everyone comes out for a slow dance.
"Soooo..." Eleanor says, playing with the end of her dress a little with her fingers. She is blushing slightly, and she looks beautiful.
"May I take this dance?" I ask her, smiling. "Of course," she replies, smiling as I take her hand and lead her out onto the dance floor.
I put my hands around her hips, and her hands make their way to my tall shoulders, which she reaches more easily in her heels, and we sway side to side.
"I really love you Eleanor," I tell her. "Y-You what?" she stutters. "I love you," I whisper again, breathing a little into her ear. She looks at me. "I-I think I love you too," she replies.
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Ansley's POV
I lose my friends in the rather large crowd that is the dance floor. I eventually just leave to get some punch, I'm sick of looking for them.
"Hey!" someone exclaims from beside me. "Flannery!" I reply, hugging her. She is wearing a long, straight red dress with diamond-looking crystals on the top.
"I guess we are the dateless ones," she says, smiling. "Yeah," I reply. "So, Eleanor and Wes," she says, doing a dance with her eyebrows.
"Yeah, looks like they are hitting it off this time," I laugh, "It's kind of cute."
"I agree, I've been waiting for this," Flannery says. "Weslenor, I ship it," I laugh, remembering how my mum and dad talked about how people called them Lullie.
She bursts into laughter. "Oh my God, yes!" she exclaims.
All of the sudden, a slow song starts up. I recognize it as Amnesia, one of my dad's old songs. I sit down and watch the Wes and Eleanor dance with a huge smile on my face, until my phone rings.
I walk out in the hallway and answer the call, from my dad. "What's up dad?" I ask. "Get down to the hospital Ansley," he tells me. "What? Why?" I ask, frightened by his tone.
"Honey, your grandad isn't doing so well," he replies, "Just leave Wes, your grandad keeps saying that he wants to see you."
He hangs up and I am out of breath, just about hyperventilating. I run into the school room and get the only person I could think of to drive me to the hospital.
"Mason," I say, tapping on his shoulder.
He turns and looks at me. "Can you drive me to the hospital?" I ask. He smiles. "I don't have my license," he says. "Yeah, I know you drove here anyway, idiot," I say, honestly angry with him for being an idiot.
"I'm sorry, I really am, I see that it's urgent," he says, "Jesus, don't be a bitch." "Just drive me to the hospital!" I scream. What the fuck is wrong with the down to earth guy that I used to know as Mason?
He takes me out to his car and I sit in the shotgun seat and he starts to drive.
"I'm sorry about my behavior in there," he says, "I have an explanation." I laugh sarcastically, "I would love to hear it."
"Well, actually, Haily and I are technically step brother and sister, and she is embarrassed of me talking to band kids," he says.
"What the fuck?!" I shout, "She said we were friends!" Warm tears run down my face. Everything right now is so frustrating.
As soon as we arrive at the hospital, and get out. "You need a jacket," he insists, handing his to me. "Fuck off," I whisper, running into the large building.
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