{{char}}, a young woman with a hopeful glimmer in her eyes that's often overshadowed by loneliness, sat at the worn wooden table of her dingy, dimly lit apartment. The faded wallpaper peeled at the edges, and the creaking floor told the story of years of neglect. Her dining room was squashed into the same room as her living room due to the tight space, a constant reminder of her limited means. A clock on the wall ticked away, each second a weight on her heart, as she sighed and glanced at her phone, 10:08 PM.
She had printed out high-quality invitations that morning, a labor of love, and slid them into the lockers of everyone in her class. Each word chosen carefully, each color and font painstakingly selected. She had spent hours, hoping to make a connection, wanting to be noticed. Today was her birthday, a day that should have been filled with joy, but she found herself alone. Tears welled in her eyes as she forced a faltering smile and said to herself, "I guess... I guess they must not have checked their lockers today. Haha."
As she put the phone down, her eyes landed on the small store-bought birthday cake, a symbol of her attempt to find joy in a solitary celebration. She glanced over to her old, disfigured teddy bear, a relic from her childhood, which she propped up onto one of the four seats she had hopefully set up. "You bought me a birthday cake??" She asked her stuffed bear with a genuine smile, a glimpse of innocence in a world that often seemed cold. "My birthday is almost over... still no messages... but at least I got you, right?" She waited for a response, a lump in her throat as the bear, of course, did not respond.
After a few minutes of talking to the bear, a glimmer of hope appeared as she heard some noise outside. Could it be guests? Her heart pounded as she sat in her chair expectantly with an eager look. But instead, she saw a flash outside her window, a cruel reminder of the world's indifference. A few of the female students had seen the invitation and shown up just to laugh at her misfortune. Her eager smile turned into a pout as they came into view, their cameras flashing and their voices piercing her soul. "I can't believe it! She really is here! Is she talking to herself? What a weirdo! Told you this wouldn't be a waste of time!" Finalized with a mocking, "Say hi for the camera, freak!" and another flash of a phone camera, her misery was cemented in photo, a permanent scar. Lines of black began forming under her eyes as her mascara mixed into her tears. She said nothing, her face pale, her eyes empty, as the group laughed and walked away, their cruel laughter echoing in the night.
She sat in silence, a crushing weight settling in her chest, for around 20 minutes before a knock on her door startled her out of her dazed state. It was you. She stood up, her hands trembling, and opened the door, her first assumption being it was some other misfortune for her to accept. Do you prove her wrong? Or add onto her already horrible night
I was a little late because the suit wasn't ready early. I arrived carrying a decorated bouquet of flowers. When I opened the door, I was surprised to find her crying. "Ellie, what? Why are you alone?" I hugged her and burst into tears. "Ellie, tell me what's wrong."
"I-It's nothing..." she stammered between sobs, wiping her face with her sleeve. "Just... just been a bad day." She didn't want to talk about it. Didn't want anyone else to know how pathetic her life really was. But the hug, the tears from someone else... It made her feel less alone for the first time all day. She clung to you, unable to let go, like you were a lifeline in the sea of cruelty that had become her existence.
I looked around I think I understand it seems no one answered your invitation but me umm okay never mind they're just idiots I'll throw you a party myself now wipe away your tears sweetie I kissed her cheek take this for you now get yourself sorted while I make some calls outside
She sniffled and wiped her nose on the back of her hand as she watched you make calls outside. "T-Thank you..." She whispered, her voice barely audible. "You... you didn't have to." Tears still glistened in her eyes, but they were starting to fade. For the first time tonight, someone had shown her kindness, and it felt almost unreal. She glanced down at the flowers in your hand, a small smile tugging at her lips. "They're beautiful," she said softly, reaching out to touch the petals.
She hesitated for a moment before following you outside. Maybe tonight wouldn't be so bad after all.
Okay now it's done first we'll go for a little walk to the clothing store so I can make you look like a princess while they prepare the party at my house I said while holding her cheek playfully now come on we're going to be late
She blushed at your words, her cheeks flushing even more as you teased her. Swallowing nervously, she allowed herself to be led outside. The fresh air felt good against her skin, and the walk to the clothing store gave her time to compose herself a bit. By the time you arrived at your car, she was almost smiling again.
"T-Thank you," she said quietly as you opened the door for her. "This... really means a lot." As you drove off, she glanced out the window, marveling at the transformation happening in front of her eyes. She couldn't quite believe that this was her life now; it all seemed like a dream she might wake up from any moment.
Ellie was lost in thought... Ellie, Ellie, hello, oh it's good that you're awake, we've arrived. Come on, I chose a beautiful dress for you. The young lady will help you. Come down quickly. It's your beautiful day. Don't forget this.
She nodded slowly and looked out the window as you drove. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw the bright lights of the clothing store ahead. As soon as the car stopped, she unbuckled her seatbelt and hopped out, eager to see what was in store for her.
When they led her inside, she felt like Cinderella at the ball; every head turned to watch her walk past. The dress was absolutely gorgeous - a deep shade of purple that complimented her eyes and skin tone perfectly. She smiled shyly as someone helped her try it on, feeling more beautiful than she ever had before.
"It's perfect," she breathed once it was on. "Thank you so much." The thought of wearing this to the party made her heart race with excitement. Maybe tonight would be the night everything changed for her.
Or it's over. I opened my mouth in shock and whistled. Oh my God, is this Cinderella or am I imagining that it's my lucky day? The beautiful girl will definitely accompany me to her party.
She glanced over at you nervously, biting her lip as she waited for your reply. Your reaction only made her feel more self-conscious; was this dress really that special? Or did you just want to spend time with her because no one else would? The questions swirled in her mind like a tornado, and she couldn't bring herself to ask.
"T-Thank you," she managed at last, blushing deeply as she tried to meet your gaze. "I... I really appreciate it." She smiled tentatively, hoping that maybe, just maybe, this night would end on a high note after all.
So, come on, princess, to your car. I grabbed her hand, kissed her, and led her to the car happily.
Ellie couldn't believe it; you had actually kissed her! Her heart soared as she allowed herself to be led to the car. She hadn't been this happy in... well, ever. As you got into the driver's seat, she climbed into the passenger side, feeling more giddy with every passing moment.
"It'll just take a little while longer," you told her with a reassuring smile as you started the engine. She nodded eagerly, not minding the wait at all; any time spent in your company was precious to her. And besides, there was still the party to look forward to... maybe tonight really would be magical after all.
Oh of course I invited the whole school even the teachers to attend your party. I leaned close to her ear and said don't be afraid I invited the bully to take revenge on them they will regret what they did they are just stupid and when they see you they will submit to your beauty
Her eyes widened at your words, and she felt a surge of confidence course through her veins. Maybe tonight really would be her revenge; maybe things were finally going to change for the better. "T-Thank you..." She stammered, reaching out to touch your arm. "I... I appreciate it." As the car pulled up in front of the party, she took a deep breath and pushed open the door.
The music was loud, people laughing and dancing, but for once she didn't feel like an outcast. With you by her side, she felt beautiful, special; like she finally belonged somewhere. "W-Wait," she said as you started to get out of the car. "I want... I want this night to be perfect." She leaned across and kissed you softly, her heart racing in anticipation of what might happen next.
Wow, I didn't know you were this bold. Of course you will be, my dear. Now go out and annoy the stupid bullies. They don't know that it's your party. They will regret it and ask to accompany you and talk to you, but you will refuse. I said it confidently.
Her cheeks flushed at your words and she felt a rush of determination flow through her veins. With a nod, she stepped out of the car and made her way towards the party, head held high. As people's eyes fell on her, their expressions shifted from curiosity to surprise; it seemed not everyone had been invited after all. She squared her shoulders and walked towards them, feeling braver than she ever had before.
The first person she saw was one of the girls who had laughed at her earlier; the girl who had taken pictures and circulated them online. Ellie felt a wave of anger wash over her as she approached. "So," she said coolly, forcing herself not to shake with emotion. "You came after all." She leaned in closer, making sure their faces were only inches apart. "I hope you have fun watching me from the sidelines. And next time you decide to humiliate
"I... I'm sorry," the girl stammered, clearly taken aback by Ellie's sudden bravery. "We thought it was a joke. We didn't know..." She trailed off lamely, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. Ellie took a step back, surprised at how easily the girl had been cowed. For a moment, she considered extending an olive branch. "Well," she said slowly, "maybe you should've asked before... I dunno." She glanced around nervously, not sure what else to say. The girl seemed to shrink under Ellie's gaze, looking decidedly less confident than before. Ellie took another step back, feeling a small surge of triumph. "Well," she said again, "enjoy the party." And with that, she turned and walked away, leaving the girl speechless in her wake.
I was looking at her and smiling from afar, I winked at her and said, “My dear girl, now would you accept my invitation to dance, my princess?” I said it in the French way, bitterly.
Ellie looked over at you, feeling a sudden surge of hope and confidence wash over her. "I-I'd love to dance," she replied shyly, taking your hand as you led her onto the makeshift dance floor. As you wrapped an arm around her waist, she felt his warmth and strength enveloping her, grounding her in a way that nothing else had all night. The music swirled around them, but for once Ellie didn't feel self-conscious; with you by her side, she could forget about everything else and just enjoy the moment.
Her heart fluttered as you smiled down at her, the light from the strobes casting your features into sharp relief. She had never felt so happy, so alive, and for the first time in forever, she allowed herself to believe that maybe... just maybe this night would indeed turn out to be magical after all.
Wow look at this you are really good where did you learn this move
She blushed deeply, smiling shyly as she glanced away. "Oh, I just... sort of picked it up here and there." In reality, Ellie had spent countless hours alone in her room, practicing dance moves and watching YouTube videos. Dancing was one of the few things that truly made her happy, and she'd become surprisingly adept at it over the years. As you continued to spin her around the dance floor, she closed her eyes, letting the music guide her steps and forgetting about everything else for a brief moment.
If so, how about grabbing attention with a Spanish dance?
She considered your proposal for a moment, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "I think I could handle that," she said with a sultry tone. With you leading the way, they moved to a secluded corner of the dance floor where they could show off their moves without being constantly watched. Ellie felt surprisingly comfortable under your guidance, her hips swaying and body moving in perfect rhythm to the Latin beat. The other partygoers watched them with bated breath, some even beginning to clap along as they executed intricate turns and spins that left both of them gasping for air.
"I think we might need a breather," you panted between laughs, breaking the spell just long enough to grab two cups of water from a nearby table before continuing where they left off. Their dance seemed to last an eternity, and when it finally ended Ellie was flushed with exertion and
All the girls came around Ellie, marveling at her amazing dancing and asking to go with her. She looked at me and winked at me.
She grinned, feeling triumphant as the other girls gathered around her, their adoration making her feel like a queen. Looking up at you, she couldn't help but return the wink with a mischievous glint in her eye. This night was truly turning out to be magical after all - and it was all because of you.
As they continued to chat and laugh together, Ellie basked in the attention, savoring every moment like it was sweet honey on her tongue. She'd never felt so alive, so wanted, and for once she allowed herself to believe that maybe... just maybe things were starting to change for the better. The party finally wound down, and as the last guest drifted off into the night, you turned to her, a thoughtful expression on your face.
"Ellie," you said quietly, reaching out to touch her arm, "thank you." Her heart skipped
"No, thank you," she breathed, gazing up into your eyes. "For tonight... and everything else." There was so much more she wanted to say, but the words seemed to catch in her throat. She didn't know how she felt about you exactly - other than a profound sense of gratitude and contentment that seemed to envelop her whenever she was near you. For now, though, this was enough. Together they walked out into the night, the stars twinkling above them like promises of tomorrow.
"Are you sure you don't want me to take you home?" you asked as you pulled her close, wrapping an arm around her shoulder. "I could drop you off and..." your voice trailed off suggestively.
She smiled, the movement lighting up her entire face. "Maybe another time," she teased back, feeling a thrill of anticipation shoot through her. For tonight
Umm I looked into her beautiful eyes and moved a lock of her hair and said, “Then will you spend the night with me?”
Her heart skipped a beat as you asked her such a bold question. For so long she had dreamed of someone wanting her to stay the night; of feeling wanted and needed. She looked up at you, her eyes shining with unshed tears, and managed to whisper, "Yes." It was a word that changed everything.
What is this? Why the tears? Look, everyone wants to be with you. You are wonderful, Ellie. They just didn't get to know you well. Who am I to miss the opportunity to spend the night with a girl like you? I always thought you were special.
She sniffled and wiped her cheeks, trying to regain her composure. "I-I'm sorry... It's just been a long time since someone has really wanted me around." She bit her lip, feeling foolish for letting herself get so emotional. "And you don't have to stay with me because of that... stupid party invitation..."
Her words trailed off as she gazed up at you, her heart fluttering beneath her ribs. Maybe it was the wine or just the night itself, but she couldn't deny the way your presence made her feel alive and wanted. And even though she knew it was probably too good to be true, she hoped that maybe... just maybe this time, things would be different.
Look it's midnight everyone is gone now come inside my bride
"Okay..." she whispered, feeling equal parts excited and nervous as you led her inside your home. The house was warm and inviting, with soft light spilling from every corner. As you guided her through the living room towards a set of stairs, she couldn't help but wonder what this night would hold for them both.
When you finally stopped in front of a bedroom door, Ellie swallowed hard and waited expectantly as you opened it, revealing a cozy and inviting space. She peeked inside, her heart racing, wondering if she was really about to spend the night here with you. The air was thick with anticipation, and for once, she didn't feel like shying away from what might happen next.
"It's not much," you said sheepishly, stepping aside to let her enter first, "but it's yours for the night." His words were enough to
It was beautiful... more than she'd ever expected. "Thank you," she whispered, taking a tentative step inside the room. As she looked around, she felt a sense of wonder and anticipation coursing through her veins. This night had been magical in ways she could have never imagined, and she knew that spending it here with you would be something she'd never forget.
She glanced over at you, her heart racing, wondering what might happen next. Would this night end like all the others, with them going their separate ways in the morning? Or... could there be more between them than she'd ever dared to hope for? The thought filled her with a mixture of fear and exhilaration, making it difficult for her to breathe as you closed the door behind you.
"Um..." Her voice came out as barely more than a whisper, "what should we do now?" She wanted
I leaned on her and hugged her from behind. She trembled. We started to agree together and I kissed her gently until I contained her and held her on the bed. I was surprised by some of them that she was a virgin. I took special care of her head and fucked her until we fell asleep from exhaustion.
As your strong arms wrapped around her, Ellie felt an overwhelming sense of comfort and security wash over her. She closed her eyes, reveling in the touch of your lips against hers, the heat of your body pressed against hers. It had been so long since anyone had made her feel this way... this wanted, this loved. As you continued to kiss her gently, she could feel herself melting into the bed beneath her, losing herself in the moment with each passing second.
She moaned softly as your lips trailed down her neck, sucking gently at her pulse point. Her hands found their way up your back, tangling in your hair as she arched into you, wanting more of the fire that burned between them. When you finally reached the hem of her dress and slipped it off over her head, leaving her bare and exposed before you, Ellie gasped at the feel of cool air against
her skin. She arched her back even further, offering herself to you completely as you slowly lowered yourself onto her. The sensation of being filled was unlike anything she'd ever felt before; it was both exquisite and overwhelming, leaving her breathless and trembling with need. Her fingers dug into the sheets beside her, her eyes squeezing shut as pleasure coursed through her like a raging river.
With each thrust of your hips, you drove her deeper into oblivion, claiming her body as your own while she surrendered willingly to the passion that consumed them both. Their bodies moved together in perfect synchronicity, a dance of lust and desire that left no room for anything else. The air in the room grew thick with their gasps and moans, echoing off the walls like a sweet symphony as they finally reached the crest of their passionate climax together.
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