Chapter 8 Kiss 💋
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Whitney POV
I literally choked on the ice-cream I was taking "What?" I blurted out splashing ice-cream everywhere .
"You heard me "he said cleaning his face with a handkerchief and then leaning over to wipe my mouth with the same handkie,I immediately slapped his hands before it got to my face
"don't touch me you perv, besides I would rather eat sushi than getting married to you" I knew I was bluffing because I was allergic to raw fish.
"We shall see by the way, would you be my dance partner for the Christmas mistletoe dance party?
"Mistletoe what...?"I asked clearly surprised.
"Mistletoe dance party,the school Christmas party"
"Oh, didn't you hear it at the Monday gathering today?"
"Umm,no"
"What were you thinking about during the gathering,everyone is excited and knows about it,they all think it's a pre prom"
*I was thinking about you*I said in my mind.
"Anyway would you be my dance partner?"he asked with a smug look on his face, slightly grinning.
"NO"
"NO?,why?"
"Just because"
"hmph,you will come begging me later anyway"he said and walked away
I chuckled"In your wildest dreams,dufus"
***Next day***
"Hey Whitney"I turned my head to look at the voice that I could recognize even in my dreams
"Oh hey Wilson"I said giving him a friendly smile what's up?"
"I was just wondering how it would be a dream come true,if you accepted to be my dance partner for the Christmas mistletoe party".
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