Savvy
Dear Diary
Okay, fine. I may have taken things a little too far. But in my defense, I was so jealous that I couldn’t think straight. So, I deserved what I got.
The music started, and people cheered. I paid attention to no one but Garrett. Our feet moved to the song's beat. We started off with normal Salsa, getting in the groove. We had proper arm placement, our feet moving swiftly and accurately. Then, when the line, ‘Don’t Cha Wish Your Girlfriend Was Hot Like Me’ hit, Garrett took it to the next level. He ripped off my dress, and when everyone saw my suit, there were a lot of ‘holy f***s’ and a couple of choking sounds and gasps. We went into complete and utter filthy dirty dancing. His hands were all over my body and mine his. He turned me so we were facing Marie, and she wa
