Dance

Ahhhh, high school dances. The love, the lust, the pounding bass, the heartbreak and the after math. My girl is in her last year of high school so she invited me to be her date to one of the biggest dances of the year. I won't say it wasn't fun because it was. But along with high school, even if you're not still in high school, you still hear about the drama. He kissed her, she danced with him and god forbid you see a fight break out.
But it was nice to get out, to dance, and just have fun and not worry about all the problems whether high school or something else. I know what you're all really thinking, "you! you went to a dance after what happened the last time!?!"
I know but my girl loves to dance and since they're really no clubs where I live, not much other choice. She wanted to not go to any after the last one but I wanted to show her it was okay. Though with going to the dance came with it, people who remembered what happened to lots of teasing there. All I could think was: "Yes, thank you for reminding of maybe the most painful thing I've dealt with in my life, thank you." I know they were only playing but they forget it hurts.
But by the end of the night, everything was good, and sweet, and just. . .utterly perfect in a whole.
*sigh*
Can't wait for the next one :D