Stranger, Who Are You?
"Can I have this dance?" I heard a mysterious voice ask behind me.
I replied with "I don't think my girlfriend would like that very much," I start looking around for her, she said she was going to meet me here and she was currently five minutes late.
This stranger said "It just a dance, unless you want more?" I see them wiggle their eyebrows from underneath their mask and it makes me want to laugh but I try hard not to.
Looking around one last time for my girlfriend Emily but when I don't see her, I sigh and say "Fine, one day and that's all."
"Great," they say while holding out a hand which had a white glove covering. As we move out onto the dancefloor I take this moment to check this mysterious person out, they are wearing a fully black shirt with a maroon colour bowtie. The person so obviously a girl by their built and the amount of hair they have, which is a dark chocolate brown colour. Stepping to face this mysterious girl, I feel her place a hand on my mid back and I move my other hand to rest on top of their shoulder. As the fast beat song fades away a slow song begins to play and by the way she is smiling, I'd almost think she'd plan this. Looking at her eyes they are very deep brown which reminds me of my Emily's eyes. We begin to dance in the same rhythm and pace, almost like we've done it before but I don't know this person.
They asked "So tell me about yourself Hanna?"
"How do you know my name?" I asked confused because I'd never told her my name and how would she know it's me, I am wearing a white mask.
"I know a lot of things which includes your first and last name, Hanna Marin," she smirks at the end. Even though it's meant to be a cocky know it all smirk, I find it cute and adorable.
"So tell me about yourself?" she asked.
Sighing, I replied with "My girlfriend Emily Fields and I have been going out for five months, today makes it five months together and I can't believe she late."
"What if she has a flat tire or her parents are taking a billion photos of her? I'm sure she looks very pretty in her dress."
I replied with "If she had a flat tire she would've rang, Mrs Fields is known for her over taking of photos and I wouldn't know whether her dress is pretty or not."
"Why not?" she asked.
"We decided to surprise each other with our outfits; I don't even know what mask she is wearing."
They nodded and said "I'm sure she'll be here soon."
"What makes you so sure?"
"Because anyone who is lucky enough to be allowed to call you Hanna Marin their girlfriend, wouldn't be stupid enough to leave you lonesome at a high school dance."
"I don't know about that," I say in a whisper not believing what this stranger was saying.
"It's true Han." The person removes her arms hand from my body, I feel myself missing her touch but I didn't know why. I watch closely as she moves her hands up to her mask and slowly pushes her mask upwards to reveal who she was. I take in the brown eyes, her tan complexation and her bright beautiful smile. Gasping when I realised the person standing in front of me was my Emily, punching Emily in the shoulder when I hear her being to laugh.
"That was you the whole time."
Emily replied with "Yeah, I thought it'd be fun."
"I thought you had stood me up and I'd spend the whole night being the loser without a date."
"I would never do that to you Han, I know and understand how important these dances are to you," Emily said while cupping my face with her hand.
"Happy five month anniversary," I say while pecking Emily on the lips.
"Happy five month anniversary Han," Emily replied with and we began to dance together again. This night was as magical as I had always pictured it in my head and the most special part was the stranger turned out to be my Emily. My Emily look extremely hot in a suit and her but look amazing, if I do say so myself.
The End.