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"are you sure? i don't feel like going to dances.." "come on y.n please? just this once! you never went to all of the others!! just this one!" your friend begged.
you sighed, "i'm not wearing a fancy ass dress for that shitty ass school." you said grumpy like, your friend shrugged and walked out of your room for you to get dressed,
stepping inside of the gym you looked around seeing a bunch of kids dressed up, you shrugged it off since all you wore was a nice light blue skirt and a stripped blue long sleeve, what were you going to gain from it?
you saw your friend head towards stacey and her peeves, you growled and headed towards the drink station. "why am i even here." you mumbled grabbing a cup,
you found stacey and your friend standing in not a far corner, "hey y.n how are you. oh.. isnt that style last year?" she said. you rolled your eyes. "and you look like a fucking bitch crazed hedgehog but im not saying anything.." you mumbled looking around,
30 minutes into the dance you felt like just running out and heading home. but you didn't.
you spotted a curly head, walking towards you, but not to you. "oh hi dustin." you said giving him a small wave, he bowed a bit to you making you pull a small laugh. "ahem.. stacey." he said turning to her. "..yes?"
"would you like to dance?" he said. she scoffed giving him a look. "uh- no thanks." dustin let out a small sigh walking away.
"you know you think you're all that but you're actually not. no one came over here to ask you to dance but dustin.. in my opinion youre gonna be single forever haha no one likes you here! you might as well say youre gay. but i mean- i mean dustin. he's sweet kind and funny, like damn learn to respect." you groaned staring stacey down, your friend looked at you and you looked back at her, rolling your eyes. "i cant believe you brought me here" you scoffed walking away.
you spotted dustin sitting on the bleachers, head in his hands as he stared hopelessly at the other kids dancing. feeling a hand on your shoulder you turned to be face to face with nancy. "are you gonna dance with him or are you gonna just stare" she grinned at you.
"well.. he doesn't even like me" you told her, she gave you a "really? you sure about that?" look. you sighed and turned to him again, "fine.." she nodded and patted you once before heading back to the drinks.
walking up to dustin you held your hand in-front of him. he looked at it, then looked up to spot you. "y.n.." he mumbled. "well? are you just gonna sit there and just stare at me or dance with me silly." you asked him smiling.
he smiled wiping his damp face and standing up grabbing your hand. you pulled him to the dance floor as the music kept playing,
"y'know.. stacey is a bitch i dont understand why you wanted to dance with her.." you told him, he let out a small laugh and stared at you. "well.. i only went over there for you to notice me.." you raised a brow looking at him, "oh really mr. henderson?" you asked him. he slightly nodded.
