Everyone Laughed When I Agreed to Dance With the Class Outcast at Prom – But the Tiny Box He Handed Me at Midnight Made My Knees Buckle

whispered against my ear. “I didn’t want to step on your dress.”

Something inside my chest cracked wide open.

“Theo, you don’t have to be nervous. It’s just me.”

My phone buzzed again in my clutch.

Then again.

I pulled it out just enough to glance down.continue reading …