Ebony's POV

One Week Later

"Are you sure you want to go?" Keith asked as I looked in the mirror, fixing my hair. 

"Yes, I have to do this," I said, smoothing my black dress. I walked over to Keith, and he wrapped his arm around me, kissed the top of my head, and pulled me into a hug. I inhaled his scent, letting it calm my nerves. "We should get going," I said, pulling away from him. Keith pulled me to him, placing his arm over my shoulder, and we walked out of the ...