Franks POV Will it take a turn for the worse?
we walked into the building. It was a very large, grand house, mr smith had aloud us to go with his daughters, Gerard with Sibley, Mikey with Emily and I walked arm in arm with ashlee, she looked beautiful in a blouse and floaty skirt. She had said before, she didnt like dresses and felt more comfortable in a blouse, she still looked prettier than every girl there.
I was dragged strait to the dance floor by ashlee we twirled in and out of the other dancers laughing out heads off, but no sooner had the dance finished I felt a tapping on my shoulder.
I turned to see jessica, the daughter of the mayor,
“will you dance with me please?” she asked, I turned back to face ashlee, who despite her pleasant manor wore a scowl on her face, she nodded once, not thrilled by the idea – but she didn’t want to be thrown out of the party either.
“yes okay, I will dance with you” I said turning back to Jessica who also now wore a scowl. As I accepted, the scowl fell from Jessica's face, and she pulled me to thee garden.
She dragged me to a gazebo, that had been decorated with candles and flowers
“you know Master Iero - I have been waiting for this moment for a very long time, but she always gets in the way, not tonight, oh no.” she shook her head, a devilish smile playing round her lips “oh and may I add, your eyes are mesmerising” her face grew closer to mine... this couldn't be happening, i didnt want it to happen