I had asked Bobby and
Ashtyn to help with the dance.
Clare would have come to,
but apparently she was on her honeymoon.
“I’ll keep an eye on
Sebastian. Ashtyn will stick by you.”
Bobby was sitting in the
chair across from my desk. Ashtyn sat
next to him.
I was pretending to
shuffle through some papers, hoping that neither of them could see the growing
terror in my eyes.
I glanced at the clock.
It was past seven.
The kids would be showing
up soon.
I stood, smoothing down
my dress.
It felt odd to be wearing
something so formal at school, but it was part of the package.
Everyone dressed up for
prom, even the teachers.
Even the members of Demon
Slayers Inc.
Bobby ran his finger
along his collar, the bow tie to his tux was obviously bothering him.
I reminded him that he
could have worn a suit.
“I’m paid for this damn
thing to wear at Clare’s wedding. Might
as well get a few more events out of it.”
He laughed.
“Alright, lets get this
show on the road.”
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