At the bar, the bartender kept feeding us shot after shot and we took them with no care in the world. We both needed a night to let loose. The music was playing loudly, so there was no way we could really talk, but that didn’t start us from trying.
“DANCE?” I nodded to her. She grabbed my hand and she dragged me to the dance floor and there we let loose, moving our hips to the music. Random guys would come up and try to dance with us but we always nudged them away. Hopefully they would get the hint. My phone vibrated. I stepped away from the dance floor and walked to the bar to get a beer.
Kyle: You still at Nash’s?
Me: Possibly. Thank god for auto correct.
Kyle: Lena…we want to come dance.
Me: Mia wants you here. She told me everything
Kyle: Yeah…so that happened lol. Luke wants
