#Chapter458

Dances aren’t my thing

Ryker

After going home, life had settled down. I started feeling more like myself. It had to do with Val. Everything was fine until I saw Homecoming posters plastered on the school’s walls. God, I loathed school dances. I always got dragged to one and appeared awkward around people.

Last year was horrible. I reasoned that dancing with my ex would be more enjoyable. As my life spiraled downward, things deteriorated. The thought caused my skin to crawl.

“It sounds like a magical moment,” said a voice.

I turned to see Val standing next to me with a smirk.

“We’ll go since it’s our senior...