The White Gloves is a scary story written by a member of this website named writer123. It’s about a young girl who feels ugly and unattractive. She desperately wants a boyfriend but no guy will date her. When she hears about the school dance, she resigns herself to the fact that nobody will ever ask her to go.
Ashley Milson was considered the nerdiest girl in the entire school. She had no friends and none of the guys in her class would go out with her. In the school yard, they hurled insults at her like “Ugly!” and “Loser!”
Ashley fell into a deep depression and felt like everything they said about her was true. Whenever she looked in the mirror, all she saw was a disgusting and hideous monster. She began to worry that she would never find a boyfriend.
One morning, when Ashley arrived at school, everybody was talking about the dance that would take place that Friday. As Ashley listened to everyone talking about how great the school dance would be, she felt as miserable as ever, knowing that she would never find someone to go with.
However, when Ashley opened her locker to get her books for class, she found a pink envelope inside. To her surprise, there was a note inside.
It read: â€œDear Ashley, I have been loving you for a really long time, but have been too scared to tell you. Now, my heart cries out for you and I canâ€™t hide my feelings for you any longer. Meet me at the dance on Friday. Iâ€™ll be the guy wearing a blue tuxedo and white gloves. See you then, my love.â€
After reading the letter, Ashley was shocked. She couldnâ€™t believe there was a guy in her school that liked her. After classes ended for the day, Ashley went to the mall and bought a beautiful new dress and pair of matching high heels. She wanted to look her best for the dance.
That Friday, Ashley arrived at the dance and was amazed by how the gymnasium looked. There were pink banners hanging from the walls, two large tables filled with refreshments and a huge disco ball hanging from the celing.
Ashley scanned the room, wondering who her secret admirer could be. She didn’t see anyone wearing a blue tuxedo or white gloves. Disappointed, she began to think that someone had been playing a cruel joke on her. She turned to leave, but then bumped into someone. When she looked up, she saw it was a handsome young boy.
â€œAshley, itâ€™s me,” he said with a smile. “I put the letter in your locker.â€
Slowly, Ashley realized it was her secret admirer. He was wearing the same blue tuxedo and white gloves he had described in the letter. With that, the two went out onto the dancefloor and danced to the song that was playing. Ashley felt like she was in heaven.
After the dance ended, the boy said he wanted to talk with Ashley outside. He led her out the front door of the school and across the field.
“Where are we going,” Ashley asked excitedly.
“You’ll see,” the boy assured her.
When they got to the river, the boy stopped and took Ashley in his arms.
“This is the happiest day of my life,” Ashley whispered. “I can’t believe you actually like me. Whatâ€™s your name?â€
The boy didn’t answer. Instead, he grabbed her by the throat and squeezed hard. Ashley struggled desperately, but he was too strong for her.
She slowly blacked out and the last thing she heard was the boy saying, â€œNobody ever loved you.â€
The next morning, Ashleyâ€™s dead body was found floating in the river. Stuffed into her mouth, was a pair of white gloves.