Friends?

The Dance

It took me about half an hour to get all my makeup on. I put a bit of eyeshadow on, eyeliner, and mascara. After all my makeup was done, I straightened my hair. It takes a while for me too straighten my hair considering that my hairs naturally curly. After all that was done I slipped on the dress Kristen lent me, along with her shoes. I took a look at myself in the mirror and I was pleased with what I saw, looking down at my watch I noticed it was 7:33. I made my way downstairs almost falling because of the heels. I can barely walk in flats so heels aren't gonna make anything better.

*ding dong*

I looked down at my phone, it was 7:35.  I smiled because he had remembered the exact time I asked him to show up. I walked towards the door and unlocked it. There stood Jasper. My jaw had dropped and my face had gone red. He looked . . . So good. His hair was gelled, he was wearing black jeans with a blue polo, and his nice church shoes. "Like what you see?" He asked laughing. "It's all yours." He laughed while wiggling his eyebrows. I probably turned even more red than I was before. He looked up at me with the same facial expression that I had when I first opened the door and saw him. I couldn't help but blush and look down at my feet. "You look stunning." He stuttered a bit before speaking he scratched the back of his head, while having a huge grin on his face. "Thank you," I laughed a bit. "You don't look to bad yourself." This time I wasn't the one to turn red. We just stood there for a moment gazing at each other. "Shall we?" He asked holding out his arm. "We shall." I repeated in a British accent. I closed the door behind me and held his arm. He helped guid me down the steps. Once we approached his car he opened the door for me. "Thank you my kinda sir." I said yet again in a British accent. He chuckled to himself while closing the car door. He sat down in the drivers seat and turned on the radio.

"JASPER TURN LEFT, YOUR GONNA MISS THE HALL!" I yelled.

"WHAT IF I WANNA TURN RIGHT!" He yelled back while laughing.
I looked back at the road thinking he was joking about the turning right thing. Guess I was wrong. "Jasper I thought you where joking, where are we going?" I laughed along with having a tone of confusion in my voice.
Looking at the road with a smile, he responded "Just wait." He said in a southing voice. Ugh his smile, it just makes my day. Why am I thinking of him this way? I've never thought of him in this way before. I really hope I'm not catching feelings, because I know it's not gonna get me anywhere besides trouble.

My thoughts where put to a holt, when the car had stopped near a path way. He got out of the car and walked over to my side. He opened the door for me to get out, along with holding a hand out for me to grab. I took his hand and closed the door behind me. When our hands touched I couldn't help but feel something, I felt a spark of electricity, a connection. I was snapped out of my thoughts because I almost tripped, God I hate heels, but they make me feel so tall, I love it. His hands where so soft, kinda sweaty but soft. Giggling a bit I asked "Where are we going?" He gave my hand a bit of a squeeze for reassurance. He looked at me with a smile, which almost made me melt. He walked me towards a bench, when I sat on it I was  able to see the whole town and it was beautiful. "This is my favourite place to come when I'm stressed out with life and responsibilities. It's beautiful isn't it?" He said still smiling at the town. "It's beautiful." I responded. We sat there for 15 minutes just looking at the town from above. I shivered, I guess he noticed because then he took off his jacket and slung it over my shoulders . I probably blushed harder than I ever have before. "Maybe we should head to the party." He suggested, since we where suppose to be there 15 minutes ago. He led me to the car, and we drove off towards the hall.

We pulled up to the hall. We could hear music, yelling, talking, and everyone having an amazing time. We both smiled at each other before entering.