i then run to dreams kitchen, i grab a bottle of vodka and drink it all, dream came rushing into the kitchen*
"Y/N WHAT THE FRICK ARE YOU DOING?!" He cried
"FUCK YOU" i yelled loudly and ran to the living room.
I quickly got the remote and put on just dance, i may be stupid but if it involves 'never let them know ur next move' then im here for it.
I quickly put on rasputin, my favourite.
I may be a little tipsy but who cares, vodka is vodka and just dance is just dance.
"Y/N WHAT THE FRICK!" the ugly ass yelled
He didnt get a responce, he couldnt really process why his dream girl was turning on him and dancing to some random just dance, dance.
