EIGHT
Today was Osteen's masquerade ball, there was hype about this party, and everyone who was anyone wanted to be invited. Lena kept requesting for me to take her date and even asked my mother to convince me when I finally agreed to take her. I wished I could take Kathleen, and dance in the dark, slow and close, but I kept postponing telling her the truth for the fear of losing her. She is and has always been so open with me about her life, even introduced me to Mr. and Mrs. Johnson. A knock came to my door, "Lorenzo are you ready?" Lena asked still standing outside.
I went to the door and opened it as I adjusted my tuxedo, when my eyes landed on her, "Wow." Was all that managed to come out of my mouth, the shoulder, lace, the long black dress looked wonderful on her, her blonde hair w
