"Alright Cal, call me Cinderella" she smiled as the song ended.  Her smiles and sentences were starting to feel less forced as she spoke to him.  Why did that look in his eyes feel so alluring.  As they stopped dancing, she looked to one of her comrades and she saw one of them nod.  She needed to stick with him.<br/><br/>"No....I would enjoy another dance with you" she said as she gripped his hand a little tighter.<br/><br/>As the night went on, Colette was trying her best not to fall for him.  He was dark, yet sophisticated and sometimes it felt like he had her hooked on him.  As it was getting closer and closer to midnight, the young girl was starting to hate herself more and more for lying to him.  She had never felt so alive before, but also she felt an extreme heart ache.<br/>Midnight was approaching so she needed to act fast.  As the next song ended, she took both his hands and started to lead him away from the ballroom and to the door.  "Do you want to go somewhere?  Have some alone time?" She asked with a curious grin on her face.