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She wore a burgundy velvet dress that caught the light. Her hair was pinned up with a clip that had fake pearls. When she walked into the gym, the DJ was playing a slow song—a sappy Taylor Swift deep cut.

The First Ask

“I’m not a good dancer,” he admitted. sadie hawkins- tgirl

He closed the notebook, tucked it under his arm, and leaned against the lockers. “The dance is next Saturday.” She wore a burgundy velvet dress that caught the light

“You painted this?” he asked.

They danced through the next song, and the next. And for the first time in her life, Chloe wasn’t pretending. She wasn’t hiding. She was just a girl at a Sadie Hawkins dance, leading the boy she liked into the middle of the floor—and into the middle of her real, honest life. The First Ask “I’m not a good dancer,” he admitted

She tapped his shoulder. He looked up, pulled out an earbud, and smiled. Not a smirk. A real, curious smile.