Last Dance

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"Brina!", a guy shouted.

"Quin!", I answered. Maxquin Freed, my childhood bestfriend/ my first love. I hurriedly approached him. I missed him! We barely see each other these days. I wish I can be his date tonight at the prom.... I wish.

"Can you be my date tonight?", he asked.

Golly! Did I heard it right?! He asked me out! I thought he will ask Samantha, his girlfriend. Hey! I'm so clueless. Did they quarelled?

He cleared his throat. Geez! Why am I so excited?

"Sure! What time will you fetch me?", I asked happily. His perfect smile pop out. Seems like he is relieved.

"8 o' clock... If it's fine with you."

"Call! See you tonight!", I waved a bye at him. He was about to leave when I remembered something.

"Quin, what color is your suit?"

"Black.", I nodded. He was about to leave but I stopped him.

"Okiee... Thanks!", I smiled at him and kissed him in his cheeks. I'm so excited!

I happily walked towards our room. While walking, I'm chanting joyfully.

"He asked me out at the prom... He asked me out at the prom... He asked me out at the pr--."

"Hey."

Oh gosh! Who is that! I looked behind me and saw Mildred. This crazy girl almost gave me a heart attack!

"M-mildred. H-hi!", I greeted her with a stammering voice.

"Who asked you at the prom?", she seriously asked.

Holy cow!

"H-huh? W-what a-are you t-talking about?"

Sabrina Smith get a hold of yourself!

"Nothing.", she answered lifelessly.

"I hate liars.", she added and enter our room.

I'M DEAD!

I followed her inside the classroom.

"Mildred! I'm sorry! I didn't expect he will ask me out.", I reasoned out.

"U-huh!", she answered sarcastically.

"Yah! I'm sorry!", she faced me.

"Okay.", she calmly answered.

"But you are mad!"

"No, I'm not."

I pouted. I know she is still mad.

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This... no... it's too formal. What about this? I picked a simple white gown and I partnered it with my black stilettos and my black sling bag.

I am looking at my reflection in the mirror. I hope he will like it. I am sure he won't be ashamed of me.

"Brina! Quin is here!", I heard my mom shouted.

"Coming!", I answered.

I took a quick glance of myself in the mirror before leaving my room. As I walk downstairs, I can hear them talking. He looks so handsome!

"Quin, where is your girlfriend?", I heard my mom asked.

"We just have a small argument.", Quin answered politely.

So they fought huh! Maybe if they didn't fought he won't ask me out. Tsk!

"I hope you two will reconcile with each other.", my mother said with a smile. I butt in the conversation.

"Mom.", I said gathering their attention.

I'm so embarassed because Quin is staring at me. I can feel my cheeks heating up. I'm blushing!

"How do I look?", I asked Quin. Trying to be casual and hiding my awkwardness.

"Gorgeous.", he whispered, completely in awe.

My cheeks are burning up more because of his statement.

"Shall we?", he asked offering his right arm to me.

I just answered him with a smile. I turn to face my mom and hugged her.

"Bye mom.", I whispered and kissed her.

"Be safe.", she replied.

I cling my left arm in his right arm.

"Let's go.", I said.