I rested my head on his shoulders. I remember the night of our JS prom when Kent forcibly pulled me on the dance floor. I was not ready that time since I am not a good dancer but he promised to teach me. As the sweet music played, he quickly clamps his hands on the side of my waist. My cheeks turned rosy as he leads my body to follow his movement. As the rhythm started to go in speed motion, our body also pursued the flow of the music.
" They're watching at us! I felt embarrassed." I murmured at him.
I saw him smirking at me. He leaned closer and whispered something in my ears.
"Why should you? You're the most beautiful student in this room!", hearing it made my heart puff like cotton candy.
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" Hey, are you okay?", Kent asked me as my thoughts traveled from our high school life.
