The Dance

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You and Larry went to the dance with rest of your friends as a group. You weren't really expecting him to ask you out, but it was a pleasant surprise. You had asked Travis if he wanted to come with the group, but it didn't seem like he was planning on going. 

Sal had said to you and Larry that he might ask out Ash, but it didn't seem like he ever got around to it. 

You were having a pretty good time, and kind of ended up dancing with Ash more than you did with Larry. 

After a while of vibing, you went over to get drinks for Ash and yourself. While over there, you saw Travis. 

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He had no idea why he went to that stupid dance. He knew that he was just going to get upset. But for some reason he went anyways. Y/N looked wonderful, and it was killing him. He was just about to leave, when he heard a familiar voice say his name. 

"Travis, I thought you weren't coming?" Y/N said, with their lovely voice and charming smile. 

"Well, I wasn't really planning on it. I'm not entirely sure why I came actually... I guess it's just not my scene." Travis said, trying his best to smile. 

"Well, I'm glad you came! You should come and hang out with me an-"

"I can't, sorry. My dad wanted me home by 8:30."

"Oh, ok. I'll see you later then." Y/N said with a smile before they returned back to their group of friends. 

Travis watched them walk off with a sigh. Then he turned around and walked home. 

--  --

You returned to partying with your friends, but your encounter with Travis stayed in the back of your mind. Something seemed off. 


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