“Where’d you learn to dance?” Melody asked, breathless.
“Hard not to. You move like water.”
On prom night, the gym was transformed with fairy lights and a rented mirror ball. Melody wore the green dress again, but this time her curls stayed perfectly in place, thanks to a YouTube tutorial and an entire can of hairspray. Leo was kind but distracted, spending most of the night taking blurry photos for the yearbook committee. melody marks prom night practice