''You sure about that ?'' '' very ! '' I get off the counter and we walk to the dance floor , my hand goes on his shoulder and I place my hand in his hand , he places his other hand on my back - we were dancing the waltz . The silence between us became awkward so I decide to speak first '' were you involved in Marcus Lazar's death ?'' he looks at me '' I wasn't ! '' I felt relieved that it wasn't him '' you look beautiful tonight !'' ''Thanks you look good too! '' > We danced and a few of my favorite songs came on , I didn't care who saw me - I swayed my hips left and right , I felt Gerald around me. The party went on and I sat down a bit - I was extremely tired of dancing . I found my parents a

