Persephone

"Where are you off to?" I ask, immediately wishing I had kept my mouth shut.
"Um.." She laughs a little and glances over her shoulder again. Her mother is looking around the crowd now.
I lean forward a little and say just loud enough to be heard above the noise, "I won't tell." She turns back to me. "Cross my heart." I trace an 'X' on my chest with my pinkie.
Idiot.
She laughs.
My cheeks flush hot and I pray for mercy.

She's the love of his life and he might be just the answer she was looking for.
It's a story you know well, but hopefully with a little more depth, a little more love, and a whole lot of cute.

I'm really rubbish at descriptions, but please give the story a read. I promise it's good :)