Olivia
I couldn’t think of anything else about Storm and me that was more special than this.
He opened the car door for me and held my hand all the time as we walked into the entrance of the campus and to the school’s activity center where the prom would be held. The night was already dark, it felt magical.
The lights on the pathways and the garden with some fireflies on our way to the venue – it was almost like a fairy tale. The sound of the crickets in the background made the moment extra magical.
“Love.” Storm suddenly halted.
“Yes?” I stopped, too, and turned around to look at him.
He had a serious look on his face while staring at me in the dimly lit surroundings. I saw him swallow before speaking up.
“I just want to tell you that you’re really pretty tonight. I know that
