Thirty:
Fiona Fallon
There was something that came over me that night. There, in the club, for the first time, I felt like I was normal. Just a teenage girl dancing with a cute boy in a club. There were no Kings and Princes watching me. No restraint of the palace. And Jack, with his red hair, and charming smile had always stood out to me amongst Declan’s friends. No matter what, he’d always been nice to me. I didn’t know if that was what came from not being royal but there’d always been something different about him.
Now, alone with him on the dance floor, I felt as if I was seeing him for the first time.
“Hey Jack,” I said, “you…. you want to get out of here? Maybe go get some food or something?” I whispered this as the song came to a close. It was one of the boldes
