Abby's POV

I was dancing with Tom for a while, but I kept thinking about Putzie. I wanted him to have fun. "Tom, I'm gonna go talk with Putzie." I told him.

He lets out a sigh.

"Alright." He says.

I looked at him confused.

"I'm sorry, do you have a problem with me talking to my best friends?" I asked.

"No, I'm sorry." He says. "I just gotta lot of things on my mind."

"Oh, ok." I said. "I'll be back."

"Kay." He smiled.

I walked over to the table with Putzie was and gently touched his arm.

"Hey." I say softly.

He turns to me.

"Hey Abby, you ok?" He asked smiling.

I smiled at him.

"I'm alright, are you?" I asked.

"Yeah, just…making the best of it." He says.

We both looked down and other way before back at each other.

"D-do you…w-wanna dance?" I asked.

"What about Tom?" He asked.

"Right." I said. "You know, there are a lot of beautiful girls here."

He looks over at me.

"I only see 1." He replied. "You."

I blushed.

"Well I am honor." I smiled.

He chuckled at me.

"Don't worry about me, go have fun." He tells me.

"You sure?" I asked him.

He chuckled again.

"Abby." He started.

"Alright," I laughed and hugged him. "I'm just glad you're here."

I felt him hug me back.

"Me too." I heard him say.

I let him go smiling.

"You're amazing you know that?" I smiled up at him.

"I know." He laughs.

I chuckled.

"I'll see you a bit, ok." I said to him.

"I'll be here." He added. "Go have fun!"

I smiled at him before going over to Tom.

"Hey!" I hugged him.

"Hey, is Putzie's ok?" He asked me.

"Yeah." I said. "Just needed a friend." I told him as we danced again.