The space between herself and Adonis was closing in and she could feel it. She looked at him when she heard his tone change into a softer one. Did he really care about her? It was interesting to see this side of him, the side of him that was fanning her because of the state she was in. She really …liked it? What he said next “you’re one of the only people I care about” sealed those thoughts for her. Still, in the messed up state she found herself In, her mind must of been playing tricks on her. A frown appeared on her face. “Aww you want to go home with me?” She touched his face and laughed. Now she was faced with sweet innocent Eric asking if she wanted to dance and her knight in shining armour Adonis explaining to him that she was “sick” I guess that’s another way to name her…state. Destiny abruptly stood up at the mention of the word dance. “Yeah Eric, I’m co-” but then her footing gave away and she began wobbling a little. “You know, these shoes are, theere so-” Eric saw how strange Destiny was acting especially after she grasped his arm but he didn’t think much of it. It was prom and people sometimes got drunk, he couldn’t control her actions. Still he would make sure to keep her safe and close to him tonight. A frown made up Eric features followed by a deliberate awkward silence when he heard this “Adonis” tone towards him. “What is this guys problem.” “…Yeah I think she’s fine. I can take care of her.” Then the dude asked if he wanted to meet his date. Why In the world would he want to meet his date. “Nah, I think we’re going to dance now.” Eric turned away, holding Des’s arm in tow, Bye" She said with a smile. She was just glad to dance now. They both moved toward the dance floor, and she began acting aggressively, grabbing Eric’s face and arms.
She’ll come back later