When we arrived at the Teen's Hangout, we entered to see that it was very crowded.
"What shall we do first?" I asked.
"Well, I don't know about you, but I'm hungry." Henry said.
"Agreed." Damien said.
"(y/n), you hungry?" Cameron asked.
"No, not really."
The three brothers with me looked shocked.
"Really?" Henry asked.
"Yeah." I said.
"How come? You didn't eat out with Lyle, did you?" Damien asked.
"We did. We had a picnic together." I said.
"I see." Cameron said.
"Well, we'll be right back, after we get our food." Henry said.
Henry, Cameron, and Damien walked off.
I then felt a tap on my shoulder. I completely freaked out.
"(y/n), it's just me; Shinto." I heard a familiar voice say.
I turned, to face Shinto.
"Oh, sorry." I said.
"It's fine. What're you doing here, all alone?" Shinto asked.
"Oh, I'm not alone. Henry, Cameron, and Damien are here with me." I said.
"Then where are they?" Shinto asked.
"Off to get something to eat." I said.
"Well, in that case, want to do something?" Shinto asked.
"Like...?" I asked.
"We could go... Dance..." Shinto said, while blushing.
"Sure, sounds like fun." I said, with a smile.
"Great! Let's go!"
Shinto then gently led me to the dance floor. We saw everyone gathering in the center.
"What's going on?" I asked.
"Not sure." Shinto said.
We then walked up to the center, to see that all the girls were talking off one of their shoes.
"What's going on?" I asked a random girl.
"A Cinderella event. This month's theme is fairy tales. Today's Cinderella. You put a shoe in the center, and a guy will pick it up. Whoever picks your shoe has to dance with you." The girl said.
"Sounds like fun." I said, while taking my shoe off.
"Wait, (y/n), you're actually doing it?" Shinto asked.
"Of course; sounds like fun." I said, before tossing my shoe in the pile of shoes.
"Does every girl have a shoe in the center?" An older woman (probably an employee) asked.
"Yes!" All us girls chanted.
"In that case..." The woman then blew a whistle.
All the guys raced towards the pile, picking up shoes, and finding the girl who it belonged to.
"I believe this is yours." I heard someone say, while tapping my shoulder.
I turned to face someone I didn't know. He was a bit taller than me, with short dirty-blonde hair, grey eyes, and a well-built but thin figure. I could feel my cheeks heating up. I then looked at the shoe, to see that it was indeed mine.
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