Yesterday, February 11th, was my schools valantines day dance. My friend came over after school and we dressed the same with our light-blue pants rolled up the same way, knee high mix-matched socks, one being black with pink and glitery blue stars and the other one was black with colorful strips to the top, and the same black 2015 class tee's. The only difference was I wore a black flowing vest and she tied a silver sequin piece of fabric around her waist, belts, and make up. My mom ordered pizza and my brothr joined us, making us fall over laughing from his goof-ballness. Then my boyfriend texted me and asked me if I would slow dance with him. I said I wanted to, which I really did.

When I first got there my boyfriend gave me a teddy bear, whom I am holding right now, a small box of chocolates, which I ate when I got home, and a pretty pink rose that is sitting in a vase on my desk right now, wilting. My friends and I commenced to walk around the gym listening to music and trying to find a tall person to which we would hug, for, according to Facebook, it was hug a tall person day. We never hugged anyone. Then, the first of
the two slow dances came on. I tried desperatly to avoid my boyfriend because I was scared to mess up and embarassed. v.v

After the first hour was over me, my friends, and my boyfriend sat on the floor against the bleachers. He and I remained silent, despite my friends yelling at us to talk, because we did not know what to say to eachother, as usual. His friends repeatidly ran over to tell him to get up and do something, which he did not, or tell him to do it already. I pretended to be clueless, although I knew they were all trying to get him to kiss me.

Then the second, and last slow dance came on. I just sat there calm, but freaking out on the inside! Then he got up and put his hand out in front of me to help me up. I grabbed it and started to walk towards the midle of the gym, since we were sitting towards the back corner....