My name is Trinity I'm thirteen years old and this is what is really happening in my life!

I just got a fanfic account and can't wait to get your impute on every detail of my life, sorry if it doesn't seem at all interesting.

It all started last year when i literally fell in love with Adam Harlan the cutest boy at my ballroom dance class it was November 11th when we (my dance group) had a picnic at my teachers house. Twenty minutes after it started I was asked to dance by the most drop dead gorgous boy I had ever met. And that is how my love story started...

It was November eleventh my first tdt ( that dance thing) picnic, I was so excited my best friend Abigail was going to be there not to mention my old crush who is practically her brother James we were never technically together but i think he still has a thing for me up to this day. Any ways i had just gotten to the picnic when i realized i had put on the completely wrong pair of shoes lucky me this happened to be the first night i would ever be asked to dance. Sitting down i began glancing around the room for abigail secretly hoping James had decided not to come. Boy was i wrong he came all right wearing the same exact outfit he had worn to very bluntly tell me he didn't like me in front of practically all my friends. Why? Why couldn't I have just stayed at home in the peace and quiet where i couldn't fall in love? Yanking me or of my thoughts Adam headed toward me making my cheeks flush red. 3,2,1... "Can I have this dance?" He said a ton more politely than i would have expected for a teenage boy. "Sure" I replied at almost a whisper why did this have to happen now i had never believed in love at first sight but boy if it's possible this would have been a number one example. Walking slowly on to the dance floor he spun me around gracefully had i been wearing the right shoes that would have been the perfect entrance. Instead of coming around strait into his arms i stumbled tripping over his foot and practically pushing him to the ground. "I am so sorry so so sorry" i said straitening my flowing knee length skirt. "Your fine" he said wrapping his arm around me as if to catch me incase i fell again. His hand was slightly cold as he held it on my lower back leading me through the basic waltz. By the time the song was over i had apologized over five times feeling to embarassed to say thank you loud enough for him to hear me. Sitting back down in my seat i began eating my barbecue careful not to make a mess as iscanned the room to see where he had disappeared to. Still searching the room i felt a slight tap on my shoulder turning around to see Adam smiling at me. I felt helpless as he once again led me out to the same floor handling me as if i was a piece of glass he might break. A couple seconds into the dance i caught myself staring at him a little too late he had noticed and was reforming the favor locking eyes with me as if to do something important. I almost hoped it would be a kiss but before any thing happened the song ended and it was time to go home. If i should write more let me know.