Homecoming

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I sat alone at one of the tables as a slow song played through the gym. All my friends had dates and then there was me.

Alone.

I was messing around on my phone when someone started walking in my direction.

I assumed they weren't walking towards me until they stopped right in front of me. I looked up to see Brandon Arreaga, the hottest kid in my grade.

"Maddy?" Brandon said, nervous.

"Brandon?" I responded and he gave me a smirk.

"Care to dance?" He asked and held his hand out to me. I looked at it wearily until I said to myself "fuck it".

"Sure." I answered simply and took his hand as he led me to the dance floor.

"Care to explain why such a beautiful girl is alone at the dance?" Brandon flirts as we dance, causing me to laugh.

"Care to explain why the hottest guy in my grade is asking me to dance?" I retort back and he smiles down at me.

"You looked absolutely stunning under the twinkle lights and I couldn't stop my feet from gravitating towards you, and here we are." He said with a shrug and I nodded.

"Smooth Arreaga, smooth."

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