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My Date to the Gala

Chapter 3 The Gala Count Down

Word Count: 1218    |    Released on: 26/05/2025

ike they belonged to someone else's li

r, the trees greener, and the breeze just the right kind of warm. It wasn't just spring

hone

ha

matches your dr

f a navy tie laid across his

e

ed it from a bridal pa

ne dramatically bowing, and he

too formal, too defined-but the shift had happened, undeniable and permanent. There were more s

ena was

her room like a promise. Her heels sat neatly beside it. The corsage her r

ing was

el like she was s

rrived with the energy

ss for the fifth time. Her roommate, Taylor, sat cro

" Taylor said, c

ing," Lena

xcitement. Or maybe

brush at her, lau

n you with Ethan for three years. And I've never

always looked at him that w

"Then tonight's the beg

, but inside, she

waiting when she

his hair slightly messy in a way that looked annoyingly perfect

" he b

"Good whoa

You look like a star. A literal

ing her nerves ea

mele

is arm. "Shal

hand into the crook of his

sparkled overhead, music played from a live band in the corner, and the room

stepped inside,

ose. "You re

. "With yo

olded in frag

ed on her toes once, and she burst out laughing. She spilled juice on her dress, an

s, fingers brushing, s

ved to professors, and shared a plate of mini chee

an to thin and the music softened-t

om, away from the chatter, beneath a g

. "You know I used

ebrow. "Dancing

his. You. With me

eath c

. "So I stayed quiet. I figured if I couldn't be the guy yo

scared too. Scared of

"But you didn't ruin an

him, heart thuddi

he said, pulling her close

e kiss

thousand things fina

lights, in a borrowed suit and a

sn't ju

conclusion of Chapter Three of My Date

o the kiss, her

was something new in Ethan's eyes-some

e began, but wo

ers brushing his. "Y

kind of silence that exists only between tw

mething?" she

yth

bout tonight. Don't let i

a, I've waited too long for you to think this is t

t from sadness-never from sadness-but from the overwh

t the crowd or who was watching. Friends passed them with kno

k outside hand in hand, shoes in their other h

an's shoulder beneath the soft night

was never

w

watch couples like this and wonder if

rm. "You do. You always did. You just neede

once. "I think I was afraid. That if I looked

ever lose

nd gestures, just quiet conv

ped in silence and soft glances, the ki

is fingers thro

e a promis

ka

r tonight-college, jobs, the chao

zed his ha

ars above them seemed

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