Y/N Pov
I'm just your average fifth grader, and its the time of year where everybody is thinking about the fifth-grade dance. I just happen to be one of the only girls without a date, the right guy just hasn't asked me yet. Dalton, my best friend, and the only guy I've ever had a crush on. We were at recess making a sandcastle when he said
"Y/N, can I ask you a question."
"Of course Dalty, anything," I said calling him by his nickname.
"Will you go to the dance with me?"
"I thought you'd never ask," I said a goofy grin spreading across my face.
****the dance****
Today is the day, the dance, I wore a sparkly blue dress, with a sparkly blue bow, and my hair was down for once. He wore a tux, with his blond hair messy as always. We danced awkwardly along with our peers, until the final dance of the night, the slow dance. I put my hands on his shoulders, he put his hands on my hips, and then we swayed along to the music.
"Y/N," he said.
"Yes, Dalton" I replied.
"Will you be my girlfriend?" He asked.
"If you'll be my boyfriend," I said
A wide grin spread across his face, and then we kissed...
I'm sorry that this is complete and utter crap I'll try to do better updates everyday this was really random and I promise they'll get better
