Disco Dance

Kate and I had known each other for 10 years.

Kate was turning 18, so I decided to take her out to a disco, just the two of us. But instead, I told her we were going oout for a birthday dinner.

"Jade, this does not look like a resturant." Kate said when we got to Disco Night. "It's not. Tat was a cover story. I was planning to take you here all along." I confessed. "Alright. So come on let's go." Kate eagerly opened the door and jumped out of the car.

When we were inside, we met the most gorgeous boy I had ever seen. "Now he is what I call a handsome man." Kate breathed next to me, admiring the man in front of us.

"Hi ladies." He said, coming over. "I'm Matthew, but you can call me Matt." He introduced himself. "I'm Jade and this is the birthday girl, Kate." I introduced us. "Jade!" Kate looked at me, embarrased. "Happy birthday, Kate. How old?" Matt asked. "18." Kate answered. "Nice. Congratulatulations, Kate. I'm 19." Matt said."Do you want to dance?" Matt held out his hand. "Sure." Kate took it and walked away with him, hand in hand. "I'll get drinks!" I called after them.

After that night, Kate and Matt started dating, and on Kate's 22nd birthday, Matt proposed. Kate said yes. They were married that August. And so they lived, happily ever after.