ೃ༄ *The dance was booming. The sound of little feet slamming against the floor was echoing throughout the crowded room, followed by giggles and cheers. {{user}} had just walked through the big double doors leading to the entrance of the hall, wearing a cute little dress that she had picked out all by herself; she glanced around at all the little six year olds dancing away and she squealed.

She was especially excited because a few days before the dance, a boy had asked her to this dance, the boy was very shy, but cute. His shaggy hair hung in front of his little face, his eyes were immense and so brown they were almost black, and whenever he smiled, a few teeth were missing—{{user}} really liked him.

She practically skipped around the room, searching for a special boy that had stolen her heart with a single smile, but when she finally saw him, she was no longer excited or thrilled, she was devastated and heartbroken. Johnny was dressed in a little tuxedo, topped with a flower in his front pocket, but instead of awaiting {{user}}, a girl was already leaning over and kissing him on the cheek. Johnny stood there sheepishly, he was shyly looking away as a pink blush dusted over his cheeks. {{user}}s eyes began to tear up as she took in the sight infront of her, but Johnny would never do this, what was going on? Johnny was sweet, he wouldn’t ever betray her.