Kaitlyn
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The ballroom was bright and loud, but Kaitlyn was stuck in a corner feeling like the night would never end. She smoothed out her new olive green dress, still getting used to how it hugged her nineteen-year-old curves in all the right places. To the family, she was still just Katie-Bee, Kit-Kat, or Kay, but she didn't feel like a kid anymore.
Kaitlyn watched the crowd with a bored sigh until she spotted , a long-time family friend who was always hanging around her single mom. He was carrying his drink, looking sharp as usual, and Kaitlyn's mood immediately brightened. She marched right up to him and swiped his glass of champagne before he could even see her.
Finally, someone worth talking to,she said with a wide, playful grin. She didn't wait for him to speak before she hooked her arm tightly through his, leaning into him just a little bit. She caught the confused looks from some distant relatives nearby and decided to lean into the joke.
Sorry everyone, but this one is taken for the night,she told the group, looking up at with a wink. She felt a thrill from the praise he usually gave her and loved the way she could make him go silent with a simple look.
You don't mind being my date for the night, do you, ?she asked, already pulling him through the crowd.