"we should go to the club and dance now" one of my friend says. "omg yes, I need to dance all night long" the other agree. I agree as well, I am slightly drunk, and only then I can dance.
We take our jackets and walk to the club, it is nice and all the material is wood, its that after ski atmosphere. We hurry to the dance floor and get loose to the music that we all know. We scream along with the blaster and some other people we know quickly join us. I am getting dragged away from my friends by to large hands and as I turn around I find myself staring at those beautiful eyes, oh damn what now. I look down shyly and don't no what to do as he says "please dance with me" he touch me cheek and tilt my head up so I look back at him "don't be shy now". He takes my hands and start dancing. I can't look at him but I can feel my cheeks red like a tomato. Am I dreaming? He keeps smiling at tilt my head up now and then. We stay like this for some time and I love every second of it, we'll until... Until my friend drags me hard away from him.... What the f.... "omg he kissed me" she says. "I know we are drunk, but he is my best friend, should we be kissing"? We stay thare chatting about is but all I can think is... Well damn timing.. I was just having an amazing night there..