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Why her?

The social

Hope's POV
A social is where you pay to stay at school for 2 more hours and dance and socialize. I went to the social alone. I was wearing my hair in a bun with two curls hanging in my face. I was wearing a sleaveless flowery dress with a white short sleaved sweater. The dress went down to the middle of my thighs. I had on a pair of white TOMS. I spotted Kandy in the crowd talking to Louis. I walled over to them. I put my arms on their shoulders. "What's up guys?" I said. "Nothin!!!" They said at the same time, then laughing. I raised an eyebrow. "What. Are. You. Guys. Up. To?" I said slowly. They just stared at eachother. "Whatever losers!" I said walking away. I spotted Niall, standing alone, he looked disapointed. I walked over to him, after grabbing two glasses of punch. I handed him one. "Awww, what's wrong Nialler?" I said in a baby voice. "Joy, didn't show up." He said. "I-I-I'm sorry. What can I do for you?" I said looking at my feet. Niall hugged me. I felt me cheaks get hot. It took all my courage, but I took his hand and pulled him through the crowd to go dance. We put our drinks down on the table. We started dancing to "counting stars" by one republic. I could tell Louis and Kandy were staring at me because, Louis was blushing and Kandy was grinning at me. Then Joy Anders walked in the doors.

Notes

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