Then I felt the wheelchair move.
Grandpa rolled himself forward slowly toward the DJ booth in the corner. The DJ watched him coming and, to his credit, turned the music down without being asked.
The gym went quiet as Grandpa took the microphone.
He looked directly at Amber across the silent room and said, “Let’s see who embarrasses whom.”
Grandpa rolled himself forward slowly toward the DJ booth.
Amber snorted. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”
Grandpa added with the smallest smile, “Amber, come dance with me.”
A wave of shocked laughter rippled through the crowd.
Someone in the back said, “Oh my God!”
The DJ was grinning. Students started cheering. Amber stared at Grandpa for a second as if she’d misheard.
Then she laughed again. “Why on earth would you think I’d dance with you, old man? Is this some kind of joke?”
Grandpa looked at her and said, “Just try.”
“Why on earth would you think I’d dance with you, old man?”
Amber didn’t move. For a moment, she just stood there. The cheers around her faded as every eye in the gym turned toward her.
Grandpa tilted his head slightly and asked, calm as ever, “Or are you afraid you might lose?”
A murmur swept through the crowd. Amber glanced around the gym and realized there was no easy way out now.
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