-Jesse

"Prom?" Petra's voice wavered and I bit my lip. Ivor had just brought his new girlfriend, Harper Winoa, home and they nearly blew Diesel's socks off. I could still hear them laughing and mock-arguing.

"Dance." I corrected and she managed to smile a little. "When?" she asked and drew circles on my palm, making me a feel little ticklish. "My birthday." However, My birthday also signified the tauris. She looked down and let go of my hand. She was always holding one part of me, as if she was afraid to let go.

I was afraid but I wanted one last dance with my best friend, Petra. The love of my life.

-End