Still, she remembered his face afterward.
The hurt, the anger and the way his voice had cracked when he apologized.
Sage rubbed her thumb against the side of her cup. Elliott sat beside her.
"You look lost."
She glanced at him and smiled. "I'm fine."
He studied her for a moment. "You don't look fine."
Sage gave him a small smile. "I'm just thinking…nothing serious.."
"About the party?"
"No."
He smiled. "Then you should probably stop thinking about whatever it is and enjoy the fact that you're actually out."
Sage looked around and he wasn't wrong. Elliott stood and offered his hand.
"Come on." She stared at his palm. "What are you doing?"
"Dragging you back into the world with some cool dance steps."
She laughed. "I don't know how to dance."
"Then let me teach you."
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