Dinner was vastly arriving and I was ready to surprise everyone. My dress showed a lot of my curves and such. I took my hair down form the rag curlers and let it freely fall around my face. "They're going to get an eye full." I started to open my door and walk down the hall to the grand staircase. When my left foot hit the first stair I took a deep breath and kept walking. A curve later I was almost to the first story of the…well now my house. Keeping my eyes up thinking I'm at the bottom of the stairs and step forward and started fall.
Am I on the floor? No too soft for the floor. Am I….. I am! I'm in Logan's arms. "Are you going to make a habit of this, because if you are I don't mind" By then I am already blushing redder then a tomato. All I can do is just smile and randomly nod. I feel my feet on the floor again. "To dinner?" he holds out his arm that I slowly take. "Tha….thank you" The walk to the dinner hall seemed to take years that I did not want to end. But of coarse we made it there.
The look on Jean's face was priceless. I looked just like her in a way. I was scaring myself. Logan started to stair at me.
TBC
