Hey Guys! It's me SierraMist99! I decided to write more! Inspired since I have my dance tomorrow.
Disclaimer: I own nothing! Except for my shirt and this computer, but no SWAC sniffle, sniffle
Loud music, flashing lights, hundreds of teenagers. I'm at the dance. The little fancy "Winter Dance" the studio has every year. For the record I would have been just fine staying home, crying on my bed, listening to Evanescence blaring in my headphones, letting every word sink deeper into my soul, but NO! Not allowed. I was dragged here by my two-faced friends. You know those friends that are angels and when you turn around you can practically hear them talking about you? Yeah, them. They kept begging and pleading until I gave in. Now I'm not sure. Their probably out destroying someone's reputation or lowering self-esteem until they crack. That brings us to now. It's not that I'm not confrontational (trust me I am), but I don't want to deal with their crap, I have my own issues. They set me up with someone to dance with. Probably someone I've never heard of. "Excuse me, but may I have this dance?" someone mysterious asked me. I turned around quickly. Who the hell would ask me? "What?" I basically shrieked. Wow thank God the music is so loud. Everyone would have turned around. Then I saw his face. Chad. "I said Sonny would you like to dance?" I was stunned, but all that came out was "Okay…". I've never told anyone this, but I really like Chad. "Were you set up by my friends?" I managed to ask. "What Sonny? Why would you think that?" I swear he sounded concerned. Was that care I just heard? "Because you hate me…" I mumbled, thinking he couldn't hear. "Sonny that's insane! I could never hate you! In fact, I love you!" he practically shouted. Awww… WAIT WHAT! "You love me?" I questioned, although it came out as a whisper. "Crap oh shizohgoddamfjgkgjdlg…" he said in a hushed tone, "I knew you wouldn't feel the same way and everything and," "Chad." "And why did I just say that and now you know and," "CHAD!" "Yeah?" "Iloveyoutoo,"I mumbled really fast. "What?" he said, obviously disappointed. I took a deep breath, " I said, I love you too." "Really?" "Really." "Fine." "Fine." "Good." "Good." "Are we good?" I asked. "Not until I have this dance." "Okay.", I agreed. As he pulled me to the dance floor, I laughed. I thought this was going to be awful, but it turned out great. Wow.
Should I do multi-chapter? I don't know. Review! I need your reviews to breath! So if you want me to write more = REVIEW! Thanks! BTW: Dedicated to Paul who told me to write. Thank you!