Chapter 3: Ciera's Pov
Arriving at McDonal's, I must say I looked kinda strange. Turning up in a dress, hair done, makeup on, and heels clipping across the floor. People must have wondered why I had dressed up so much just to have McDonald's. Oh well. Let 'em stare.
After eating, we headed out and jumped back in the car.
Dylan: "So are you looking forward to the dance?"
Ciera: "More than anything. And it'll be 10x better with you."
Dylan: "This entire night has been 1000x better with you. I've never liked anyone this much Ciera. You really are one of a kind."
I blushed and giggled. One of Dylan's hands reached over and interlocked with mine
Finally entering the dance, we saw Megan getting some punch.
Ciera: "Megan! Hey!"
Megan: "Hey C! How was Olive Garden?"
Dylan looked to the ground, looking embarrassed. I squeezed his hand and gave him a reassuring look.
Ciera: "it was great! The food was amazing!"
Dylan looked at me, clearly confused as to my lie.
Megan: "Good! Glad to hear you two lovebirds are having fun!"
Ciera: "And what about your date huh?"
Megan: "He's over there... Dancing with Ashley."
Ciera: "What a douchebag! You can do much better anyways Megs."
Megan: "Thanks sis. I'm gonna go and find Emily. I'll see you guys later?"
Ciera: "See you soon!"
I waved as Megan shuffled over to the dance floor. As I turned back around, Dylan had 2 glasses of punch in his hand
Dylan: "You thirsty?"
Ciera: "Sure!"
As he tried to hand me the drink, I accidentally stepped on his foot, causing him to jump and spill the punch all over my dress........
