At the dance Kelsi suddenly felt really nervous. Her stomach did flip-flops. She clutched her stomach and walked down the stairs. She headed for the refreshment table looking for her date dressed as Zorro. She looked and finally spotted him pouring himself a glass of punch. She caught her breath and walked toward him.  She went toward him and tapped him lightly on the shoulder.

            “Hey Kelsi.”

            “Hey Guy.”

            “You know me but I don’t want you to know what my name is yet so just call me Z.”

            “Does your name start with Z?”

            “No, just call me Z for Zorro.”

            “Okay Z.”

            “You wanna dance?”

            “Sure.” He took her hand and led her to the center of the dance floor. As they got out there the fast music changed to a slow song.  Kelsi put her arms on his shoulder and her put his gently around her waist. As they danced, Kelsi began to feel less nervous. Something about Z made her feel like she knew him. She looked at his brown eyes. They looked familiar. He brushed her skin lightly with his thumb. His touch sent a shiver up her spine the same way that Jason’s touch did. He leaned in and their lips brushed. Her arms slid around his neck and his arms tightened around her waist. Suddenly she pulled away and looked at his eyes again she reached to take off the mask to reveal the identity of Z. Then he pulled away and ran off.

            ‘Who is Z?’ she wondered.