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Arabella's P.O.V I froze as I noticed a bright spotlight was shining down on me and everyone was staring. I took a minute to gather myself and lifted my head up proudly, whilst still trying to block out all the eyes on me. So much for trying to blend in. I began to walk down the huge staircase as fast I could, despite wearing a pair of very high heels. As soon as I reached the bottom step, it seemed as if everyone had finally forgotten about me and were back to doing whatever it was they were doing before, yet still I could feel some lingering gazes on me. I was stood in front of the dance floor right now, that had several couples waltzing around. To be honest, it looked like they were dancing for show. I mean, who flips their partner around during a ball. I quickly started to make my