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Chapter 2: The Dance
Two Months Later
Mia had just enough time after her Lesson to slip into her white "Sweetheart" dress, designed by himself, and do her hair, and fix her makeup before the limo arrived.
"Oh, crap!" she said as she buckled her seatbelt. "I forgot my purse!"
The driver (A/N: Sorry, I forgot his name) turned around and headed back to the loft. He came back holding a small white silk purse that was made to match her dress.
After that, they cruised down the streets to Andy's house. When they got there, he was waiting out side, "To avoid any embarrassment from my parents," he said.
It was a long and boring drive without much conversation, since neither of them had anything to say.
At the dance, Andy helped Mia out of the limo (God knows she couldn't do it herself) and into the dance. The gym was filled with slow-dancing couples, all happily smiling. Mia still couldn't slow-dance worth crap, even after all those lessons, but she decided to give it a shot.
"Um, so, you wanna, um, you know, go dance?"
"Uh, sure."
"Blue Christmas" by Elvis came on.
"I hate this song," Justin said.
"Uh, me too," She was so glad Andy didn't know about her nostrils. It was actually her favorite Christmas song.
They danced and danced and danced, it seemed like the song would never end, but when it finally did, Andy unexpectedly, with no warning or anything, kissed her. She just kind of stood there, but remembering Tina's instructions (in the third book), started to kiss him back.
After a good thirty seconds, they pulled away, and unexpectedly, without any warning or anything, Mia punched him in the nose.
"OW!"
"Jerk!"
She stormed out of the dance, into the limo and ordered the driver to step on it.
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"I'll kick the crap out of him, I'll, I'll,-" she was saying to her mother when there was a knock on the door, a knock that Mia knew but hadn't heard in a long time…
A/N: I love cliffhangers, don't you? I'm going to try to get at least one chapter in a week, but if you want me to go faster, REVIEW!
P.S.: Anyone who can guess who is knocking on the door will receive a free imaginary cookie from me! Fwee! Cookie!