Chapter 4:

Author's note: I hope you like this chapter. It's the chapter where Olaf and Esme fall in love. R&R

Esme's POV:

I was sitting at a table drinking punch and watching people dance. I waved at Clara when I saw her walking toward the table.

"How many people did you dance with so far?" I asked her.

"Four, so far," Clara replied.

"Do you want to dance Clara?" some guy asked her.

"Sure," she replied, and then left with him.

I sighed as I watched them.

"Is anyone sitting here?" someone asked me.

I turned around to see who asked me. It was my acting teacher, Olaf.

"No," I replied.

"Can I sit here?" he asked.

"Sure," I said. "So, you couldn't find a date to the dance?" I asked him, as he was sitting down.

"Actually, I was going to go with my girlfriend," he replied. "But she is sick."

"Oh," I said.

"Have you danced with anyone yet?" he asked me.

"No," I replied. "No one has asked me to dance with them yet."

"I'm suprised no one has asked you to dance with them," he said. "You're such a lovely girl."

"Thank you," I said, blushing. "I'm not really a girl anymore. Today was my birthday. I'm eighteen now."

"Well, Happy Birthday," he said. "Would you like to dance?"

I smiled at him. "I'll love to," I replied.

I took his hand and we went to the dance floor. Olaf put his arm around me and I put my hand on his shoulder. The band was playing a slow song. I stared into Olaf's eyes. They were blue and shined like the stars. He was a really good dancer. Suddenly, I was feeling this feeling I never felt before. It was a really strong feeling. I think I might be falling in love.

"You're a really great dancer," I told him.

"Thank you," he replied.

After we danced, I walked outside to the balcony. Olaf followed me.

"It's such a beautiful night," I said.

"Really beautiful," he said. Then in a quiet voice he said, "Just like you."

"Just like me?" I asked.

"What like you?" he said, blushing.

"Nevermind," I said. "How old are you?"

"Twenty-four," he replied.

"Have you been in any movies or plays?" I asked him.

"I've been in a few movies and in a lot of plays," he replied. "Have you?"

"I never been in a movie, but I was in a few play."

"Well, I'm kinda tired," he said. "I think I might leave. Bye Esme."

"Bye Olaf," I said, then kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you for dancing with me."

He started blushing. "You're welcome," he said before he left.

Olaf's POV:

I was tired, but I couldn't seem to get to sleep. All I can think about is Esme. She was beautiful, especially tonight. She had the most beautiful eyes that were like emaralds. She had such a wonderful smile. Tonight, when I was dancing with her, I was feeling a feeling I've never felt before. This feeling was stronger then the feelings I have for Olivia. There was something about Esme that made me want to be with her. I think I might be falling in love with Esme. But, I can't be falling in love with her. I have a girlfriend, who I love. Olivia would be mad if she knew I might be falling in love with someone else. Should I tell Esme about this? Should I hide my feelings for her? Or should I breakup with Olivia? I just didn't know what I should do.