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.
