i Love You-(A Christian Beadles Love Story) part 22

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I walked to the balcony that off to the side of the party inside. I could still hear the music blasting from inside but I liked it outside. I stared out into the night sky. I felt at peace but still alone.Why was I all alone. It was that feeling that I had before I meet Christian. Was I losing him? No, I couldn’t. but he hasn’t even asked me to dance all night.


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camilles pov
I felt someone wrap their hands around my waist I turned around and saw Christian. His hat was backwards and he looked really hot!
“hey!” he said giving me a quick peck on the cheek. “what are ya doing out here?”
“I needed some air.”
“oh.”
A slow song started to play. I felt his arms unwrap from mine. I frowned. I wanted his hands wrapped around me forever!
“Camille?”
“yeah?”
“will you dance with me?”
I smiled and turned around so I was facing him. “yes!”
He smiled and offered his hand. I took it. We slowed danced out on the patio. He was 5’5 and I was 5’3. He grew… a lot since last year. I rested my head on his shoulder. It felt right. I felt happy. I felt safe. I felt love.
The song ended but we kept swaying. This night couldn’t get any better than this.
Christian’s pov
After I slowed dance with Camille, I didn’t want to let go of her so I kept dancing. I felt right with her. Earlier, I was with my friends and I wanted to dance with Camille. I looked around and I couldn’t find her anywhere. I turned to my friend, Scotty, and said
“hey have you seen Camille anywhere?”
“Yeah man. She went on the porch. Last I saw her at least.” He said shrugging his shoulders.
“okay.” I walked to the back porch and sure enough their she was. She was staring up at the sky. Her curls were lighting flowing in the wind. Im not going to lie, she looked smokin’ hot. I walked gently to her placing my hands on her waist.
“hey!” I said giving her a quick peck on the cheek. “what are ya doing out here?”
“I needed some air.” She said and sighed.
“oh.”
A slow song started to play. I unwrapped my hands from Camille’s waist and said
“Camille?”
“yeah?” she asked.
“will you dance with me?”
She turned around with a smile on her face and said “yes!”
I smiled and offered my hand. She took it. We slowed danced out on the patio. I was taller than her and she rested her head on my shoulder. I smiled. It felt right. I felt happy. I felt safe. I felt love.
The song ended but we kept swaying. This night couldn’t get any better than this. I thought to myself.