Chapter 10
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Fang
I tugged on my bowtie as I waited, my nervousness taking the better of me. I checked the box in my hand, and for about the millionth time that night, looked inside to make sure that the corsage was in it.
I heard footsteps coming behind me, and I turned around, my stomach summersaulting. My grin instantly faded as I saw who it was: Angel, with her hand on her hip, grinning at me in a way that I think was supposed to be seductive. She was wearing a really tight dress, and it did look quite nice, but it was a wonder that she could move, let alone breathe in it.
"I feel sorry for you," she said, coupled with a sickeningly sweet smile.
"What ever for?" I asked.
"Max. She paid you to take her to the dance didn't she?"
I put on a frown and replied, "I don't know what you're talking about. Why would she need to that?"
Angel scoffed at me, "Because who would want to go out with her?"
Anger seeped slowly through me, and I marched up to her, towering above her, and looked down, "Look Angel, I don't know what your deal with Max is all about, but I know for a fact that anybody would be lucky to go out with her. So now, could you please do us both a favor and just back off."
We were both staring at each other in silence, and she opened her mouth, ready for a comeback, when a voice interrupted us from behind me. I turned around, and this time, my frown disappeared instantly as I saw Max.
"Bravo," she said, grinning wickedly, "Well said," She teased before turning to Angel, "Dylan's outside waiting for you."
We both watched as Angel marched away, obviously put off.
I turned back, and that was when I properly realized that Max was standing in front of me. And that she was wearing a floor-length black dress that hugged her delicious curves perfectly from head to toe, its long slit on the side revealing one long, lean, sexy leg. I stood there, mouth slightly agape, and I know I looked like an absolute fool, but I didn't care. I was stunned, I was speechless. And there was nothing that was ever going to make me forget this moment.
My thoughts were soon interrupted by Max's mother, who came bustling into the room begging for photos. Standing next to her as her mother snapped away, I wrapped one arm around her waist, wondering what I had got myself into. And that I never wanted to get out of it.
Max
After having my mum embarrassingly take numerous pictures of us that she was most probably going to send off to every single one of our relatives, I followed Fang to his truck. As I walked besides him, I couldn't help but sneak looks at him, and marvel at how handsome he looked. His tux fit him perfectly in all the right places, showing off his perfect body and his wide, broad shoulders.
He opened the passenger door for me, but right before I could get in, he slapped his hand on his forehead.
"Shit! I completely forgot!" I watched in puzzlement as he fumbled around in his pocket, pulling out a black box. He looked up at me, his dark eyes reflecting agitation, "I'm so sorry. I wanted to make everything perfect, but of course I forgot the stupid corsage!"
I couldn't help but laugh at that- he had been worrying over the most ridiculous thing. "What must my mother think of you?" I asked teasingly.
He simply grinned in return, and moved closer, removing the corsage from its box. My laughter immediately flew away as I took in our proximity. I looked down, refusing to meet his captivating gaze. His hand slowly moved to take mine, and with the other he ever so gently slipped the corsage onto my wrist. I raised my arm to closer inspect it, and saw that on it was a small simple white orchid.
"The woman in the shop said that it meant delicate beauty. I thought it would be appropriate," he explained softly.
At his words, I felt a light blush appear on my cheeks. I looked up, meeting his obsidian eyes. "Thank you," I whispered, "I love it."
Keeping his eyes on me, Fang raised his hand and tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear. His hand lingered by my cheek, the heat radiating onto my blushing skin. He slowly moved closer, and his hand gently cupped my cheek. I could feel our breaths mingling and I couldn't help but let my eyelids flutter to a close.
"You know that you are beautiful, right?"
I nodded absentmindedly, not really listening to what he was saying, the only thing on my mind being what his lips would feel on mine. But then, his hand was gone, and I opened my eyes only to see him standing by the truck, holding the door open. A mischievous glint shining in his eyes, he grinned at me, "Come on, we'll be late to the dance."
With a huff of frustration, I slid into the passenger seat, and we drove off.
Fang
When we arrived to the dance, it was already in full swing. I held Max by the hand as I pulled her through the crowd, trying to find Iggy and Ella. As we walked past, some people sent us a few strange stares: it was weird to see Max hanging out with anyone, let alone a guy.
I spotted Iggy standing with Ella by the bowl of punch and made my way towards him.
"Hey!" I greeted them. Max smiled slightly at them.
"Ella, Iggy, this is Max. Max, this is Ella and Iggy," I introduced. Both Iggy and Ella smiled, but they were guarded, obviously careful around Max after the reputation she had built for herself. Quickly noticing that nothing was happening, I decided to pull Max onto the dance floor.
I started moving to the beat- I wasn't the best at dancing, but I knew the basics, when I noticed her reluctance. I pulled her closer to me, partly because it was hard to hear each other over the pounding music, and partly because it just felt so damn good to have her near me, "Let's dance," I said.
She looked around, and for once she looked just the tiniest bit vulnerable. I just wanted to wrap my arms around her and hold her tight. But of course, that just wouldn't do. I leaned close once again, "Come on, show me what you got." She glanced at me, doubt clouding her eyes, and I couldn't help but add, "I dare you."
And just like that, the challenge made the sparkle return in her eye. And just like, she moved in a way that had me mesmerized. And just like that, we were dancing together, moving together, as each song played on.
And just like that, a slow song about love started playing around us. We looked at each other, and with a glance at her face I saw that the doubt had returned, and I decided to take action. I wrapped her arms around my neck and I wrapped mine around her waist, enjoying the feel of her body pressed against mine as we swayed to the music.
A/N: annnnd you'll have to wait to know what happens next! Thank you so much for the reviews (we reached the goal this time woo :))) ). Just so you know, if there is anything you want included in this story, eg characters or a specific plotline, then just review. Hope you like it! ~S :)