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Chapter 48: Buying a man flowers isn't a crime

"Oh..." He says,"why not? You just dance don't you?"

"Well I-" I say trying to explain,"I don't dance."

"I'm sure your a great dancer-"

"No, I can dance but I fucking hate it." I say,"All the dance lessons at Beaubatons was enough to last a life time."

"So... You're not going to the dance?" He asks.

"I have to, remember? Its required to socialize." I mumble,"stupid if you ask me."

"Yeah... But if your a good dancer its more that your going to be tortured than embarrassed then? "

"Both i guess." I say,"tortured because I hate dancing and embarrassed because I'll be dancing alone."

"You won't be dancing alone." He says

"Yes I will, I'm still single, remember?"

"Well being single is great if you asked me." He says,"You don't need a guy that's going to treat you like shit when the night's over."

"Yeah..i know." I say,"Pansy already told me."

"Well, I could dance with you." He mumbles.

"That's not a good idea." I say.

"Oh Yeah? Why not?"

"Well the last guy that ever put a hand on he ended up dead." I say.

"What?"

"It was just some random Ravenclaw kid. My exe killed him." I say calmly.

"Oh.. Well why don't you go with a friend." He asks.

"I probably will just go with my best friend Pansy." I say before speaking again,"That is if she doesn't go with someone else."

I hear two pairs of footsteps approaching us, as I turn around I see Mattheo with Annalise. I roll my eyes as i look over at Lorenzo, signaling I want to leave. Luckily, he understands what I'm trying to tell him.

He stands up and i follow him as we walk out of the room, leaving Mattheo and Anna confused. I'm not sure why, they know what they did.

Mattheo's Pov-

They left the tower as me and Anna exchange a confused look as to why he was here.

"Who was that?" Anna asks me.

"Bella's new boyfriend apparently." I say to her as we both watch the stars, though she wasn't making it very calming as she wanted to know everything about me.

"So... Whats your middle name?" She asks.

"Murderer." I say with sarcasm in my voice but she obviously doesn't hear it.

"When's your birthday?"

"March 68th"

"What's your favoritr color?"

"Blood." She continued asking questions and I continued giving these types of answers.

Bella's pov-

I walked out of the school building with Enzo as we roamed the school grounds.

We went to a beautiful area with many bueatiful orange orange blossom trees. We sat on a picnic blanket I conjured with a flick of my wand. We talked and talked for at least half an hour, talking like we used to.

"Yeah Celeste was really nice but she could be a bitch if you give her a reason too." He laughs.

"I know right?! I remember when that girl Jacklin, spread rumors about her she didn't think twice before telling the entire school her secrets."