"Three different authors. Three different partners. Three different stories. Stories of Prom Night"
Part 1:
Beautiful faces everywhere.
It made her feel insecure,
But she shrugged it off and went on,
Into the huge convention hall and she met him.
He held her hand as they danced
He led her to their table
He sat beside her
He was her partner for that night
He was awkward, she was too
He wore a suit that stood out
He was dashing & charming
He was her partner for that night
He talked to her
He looked at her
He was wary around her
He was her partner for that night
He was her partner that night
But he wasn't the 'he' that she was looking for
Call it rude but he just wasn't the guy
He just wasn't 'him'
'He' was across the room
'He' wore a suit that suited him
'He' was sitting across someone else.
'His' partner for that night
'He' looked at 'her' from across the room
'He' had 'her' in 'his' mind
'He' went to 'her'
'He' held out his hand
'She' accepted the offer
'She' held 'his' hand
'She' danced with 'him'
'She' was 'his' partner that night
He left her
He did not spare a glance
He went on to his friends
He left her for that night
He was no longer her partner for that night.
'He' was 'her' partner for that night.
'He' was never her partner that night
She didn't look for him
She just looked at "them"
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