Chapter10

#Chapter10

Dances aren’t my thing

Ryker

After going home, life had settled down. I started feeling more like myself. It had to do with Val. Everything was fine until I saw Homecoming posters plastered on the school’s walls. God, I loathed school dances. I always got dragged to one and appeared awkward around people.

Last year was horrible. I reasoned that dancing with my ex would be more enjoyable. As my life spiraled downward, things deteriorated. The thought caused my skin to crawl.

/"It sounds like a magical moment,/" said a voice.

I turned to see Val standing next to me with a smirk.

/"We’ll go since it’s our senior year./"

She smiled.

/"Yeah, I doubt it./"

I left.

She caught up with me.

/"What about attending the dance with the funniest girl?/"

/"Dances aren’t my style./"