The bar was in full swing. People dancing, enjoying, and laughing away their worries and Cameron was not someone to sit on the back seat and enjoy, she was the epitome of fun and it didn't let her sit in a place and watch. She was the one who took over the wheel and rocks the road. She had that spirit that wouldn't ever be dead or gloomy always up for some mischief and that was what life was. Something I was not. Something I had not.
"Come on! Let's enjoy the night." And so Cameron dragged me with her to the dance floor amidst the sweaty bodies regardless of how much I protested.
"Dance with me you fool," Cameron yelled over the music for me to hear when I just stood in the pool looking at the people swaying their bodies.
And I did. I listened to her before tuning out everything else
