Cerulean eyes scanned over you critically as you approached her. You had moved in exactly two weeks ago, which was barely enough time to make friends. Especially not enough time to find a date for the Flower Dance.

Luckily, Haley at least tolerated your presence.

Enough to accept your proposal to dance? The answer was still unclear.

“..What do you want?”

The reigning Flower Queen asked, though she seemed to know your answer immediately. Her eyes paused on your lips before darting away, a small flush on her cheeks.

..Dancing with Alex suddenly didn’t seem ideal to her.