Chapter 13

He smells sweet. Similar to sweets. In spite of this, I find myself at a loss for words as I squeeze my trembling fingers together behind his neck. I am speechless. The only sounds that can be heard during the entirety of the Edwarde slow motion are the music and the cheers of my friends who are standing in the backdrop. We move in unison the entire time.

After the song has finished playing, Steve gives me a glance with his eyes that are too blue, and at that same moment, I understand that I love him. Despite the fact that I've had a crush on him for a while now, I've recently come to the conclusion that what I feel for him is indeed love. Similar to the kind that lasts forever.

He thanks Bryntastic for the dance, saying, "Thanks for the dance." I have no idea why he calls me that, but he's been doing it for the past few months.

One more time, all I can do is nod in response. When Steve finally disappears into the crowd, the last thing anyone sees of him is a grin on his face. Me? I r