Our whole group is over taking the dance floor, jaming out and dancing; having a blast. Tobias grabs my hand and spins me around, I laugh and peck his cheek, I see Shuana and Zeke grinding and make a gross face to Tobias and point to where they are, he laughs, "This is not a song you grind to." I nod. But, ignore it, because they are having fun. Chris grabs me and pulls me away from Tobias she shouts and we dance together, not good dancing either.
I'm pretty sure we look like fish that found dry land.
Sing!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Louder!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Sing!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Suddenly the music stops and the doors fly open,
"Beatrice!"
I gasp.
