-Ronan-
When Amber returned to the party, she didn’t seem happy. My focus shifted to her immediately, and I quickly excused myself from the conversation I was in. I walked over, and she noticed me right away.
“Are you okay?” I asked.
“Of course,” she replied, but I could tell she wasn’t.
“You’re not being honest. If something’s bothering you, please tell me.”
Amber sighed and looked away. I expected her to avoid the issue, so I gently took her hand and led her onto the dance floor.
“What are you doing?” she questioned.
“I’m just making sure you can’t slip away. You look like you’re about to run off.”
She rolled her eyes but seemed a little surprised as I pulled her closer. It felt right. She fit perfectly against me, and I couldn’t help but notice my hand tremble slightly as I held
