Keith had a blank expression on his face and his hands were clasped together. Umm, this dancing thing was nerve-wrecking and on top of that, the other students were just simply butchering the slow dance. Why did they have to talk so loudly? Can't they shut their gob for a few minutes? It's was totally ruining the mood of the dance. Keith almost wanted to rip the head of a girl who crushed his toe with her high heels. Glaring the girl for a moment, Keith was slowly going into head boy mode when Kat said something, "Oh no, let's dance and umm do you know the name of that girl, the one with pink bows in her hair?" Snicker. She crushed his foot and now he'll make sure she gets a nice payback.

This ball was nothing like the ones held in his mansion every year by his grandparents. They are always so posh and classy. Shrugging, Keith placed his arms around Kat's waist, pulling her closer to him. The song wasn't the best but anyhow it was slow and that's what matters, "Why do you have to look so stunning? it makes me nervous." He said, shyly but still looking into her eyes.