Hey! How's it going! Since I feel really bad for leaving you guys in the dark for four or five days, I decided that I will post a chapter today. This chapter only took me about an hour to write, and forgive me for any spelling or grammar mistakes. I wrote it at eleven thirty at night. Anyways, this is my favorite chapter, and you'll see why! I LOVE IT! SO FLUFFY!

On with the fluff!

I jumped to my feet. I was freaking out, to be completely honest with you. Adrianna must have noticed my nervousness, because she hugged me.

"Relax, Kris. You look beautiful." She said.

"Thank you, Adrianna." I said. "For this. For everything."

"It's no problem. I just want you to be happy, and I think Jordan will do that to you." She said. She released me, and I walked towards the door. I took a deep breath, and willed myself to be calm. I opened the door.

And there was Jordan, looking like a God.

He was in a tuxedo.

He wasn't wearing a tie, or a bow-tie, so I didn't know if it was a tuxedo or not. He was wearing a black formal coat and black pants. His shirt underneath was white, and he looked amazing. All my nervousness vanished when I saw him. He was Jordan. He was my best friend. He gaped at me, his eyes wide. His lips formed the word "whoa" and I smiled.

"You look amazing." He said, gesturing to my dress. I smiled wider.

"You do too. I just hope I'm not the only one wearing a dress..." I said.

"The dance is supposed to be a type of prom, and all the guys I know what are going told me that they'd be wearing a tux, so I thought I'd do the same." He said, grinning his amazing grin. I nodded, relieved.

"Shall we go, Miss Kristine?" He asked in a terrible British accent. I laughed.

"After you, Mr Maron." I said in a false British accent. He laughed too, and took my hand. He led me towards the elevator. When we reached his car, I got into the passenger seat and he got into the driver seat. He then drove us to a hotel, and told me that the dance would be in one of the ballrooms. I nodded, extremely nervous. We pulled in, and I got out. Jordan took my hand again, and led me inside. The ballroom was huge and crowded, and I saw some familiar faces. I couldn't believe that I was in a room full of famous YouTubers! It was basically my dream. Jordan led me inside the room, and it took me a while to absorb everything. There was a large chandelier in the middle of the large ceiling, and the ballroom walls were painted gold. A gleaming polished floor shone beneath my heels, and I noticed that all the girls were wearing dresses. That exterminated one of my fears. There was food and drinks against one wall, and a large sign that had the YouTube logo on the other wall. Beneath it was a large golden play button. Larger than the ones the YouTuber's received. All in all, the room was big, and quite attractive.

"Would you like to dance?" Jordan then asked me.

Oh shit. Dancing.

"I... I don't dance." I whispered.

"It's not that hard." He said. He held out his hand, and I took it. He led me to the dance floor.

We began to dance.

It wasn't until ten until I got something to eat. After that, Jordan and I started dancing again.

And then they played a slow song.

It wasn't any slow song. It was our slow song.

Lonely Lullaby by Owl City.

It was probably the most beautiful scene. Jordan had his arms wrapped around my waist, and my head was resting on his chest. I was listening to the sound of his heartbeat. Suddenly, I knew what I wanted to do.

"Jordan?" I asked quietly. He looked into my eyes.

"Yeah?" He asked softly.

"I need to know what's going on. I'm so... confused. At Disneyland...we almost kissed... and I don't know. I need to know. Do... Do you..."

"Do I love you?" He supplied softly. I looked down, and nodded my head. His finger was then on my chin, suggesting that I look at him. I did, and blue-green met brown.

"I also need to know, Kris. Do you love me?" He asked.

And I knew my answer.

"Yes." I whispered, and my gave drifted to my feet again. It was silent besides the soft music.

Oh Annmarie, believe me, I loved you...

"I do too." Jordan then said softly. I looked up again.

"Do you mean—?" I whispered.

"That I love you with every ounce of my beating heart? I've loved you from the moment I laid my eyes on you. The way you blush... The way your eyes sparkle when you smile... I just wanted you so bad... But I didn't want to jeopardize our friendship, so I waited. Sometimes it became unbearable, my love for you. And now... here we are..." He whispered.

"I have always wanted you. You're beautiful voice... You're lopsided grin... The way your eyes shine..." I whispered.

Our faces drew closer... I could smell the beautiful scent that came off his skin...

"I love you, Kristine Nelson. You now hold the key to my heart." He whispered.

And our lips met.

My heart was soaring. A chorus of angels broke into song in my head, and I wanted to join in. I loved him. Truly, I did. Him. Jordan. My soul-mate. He was everything to me now. He was my everything. My sole purpose in life. It could been minutes, hours, or even several sunlit days when we broke apart. Time didn't mean anything to me anymore. All that mattered was him. I had never felt like this before. Ever. It was the most wonderful feeling in the world. He looked into my eyes, and I laid my head on his chest. His head bowed over mine, and all was right with the world.

All that mattered was him.

It was an hour before we left. I began nodding off, and Jordan said that I needed sleep. We left the ballroom, and went out onto the pavement. The night was cool, and the stars shone bright. The pavement was wet, and it cast a magnificent glow on the world. We got back into the car, and Jordan drove us back to our apartment building. I was so tired. Jordan's hand was in mine, and I tried to focus on that. When we finally got back, Jordan and I walked to the elevator. Well, Jordan walked. I kinda dragged. In the elevator, I felt like I was going to fall asleep. Suddenly, Jordan's arms were around me, and I laid my head against his chest. I barely even noticed getting off the elevator, but I did notice his arms unwrapping his arms from around me. I looked into his eyes, and he looked into mine."Good night." He whispered. He then kissed me lightly on the lips, turned, and disappeared into his apartment. Slightly dazed, I stumbled back into my apartment, put on pajamas, and got into bed. The memories from tonight flashed in front of my eyes like a mirage, it made me smile.

When I dreamed that night, I dreamed of Jordan.

I was smiling like an idiot while writing this chapter. THEY KISSED! OMG! And there goes my inner-fangirl again. That happens too often. I think another chapter will be up tonight, if not tomorrow. I swear I will post more often! I PROMISE!

Please review, because it makes me happy, and I hope you have an amazing day!