Derry’s POV.
We finish the dance without many mistakes and collapse on the floor in fits of laughter.
“This is the most fun I’ve had in years,” Mickey laughs as we lay on the floor catching our breaths.
“Me too, this and the water fight. I can’t stop thinking how great my childhood would have been if things had been different. If I’d grown up here with you like I should have,” I sigh.
“I keep thinking about that too. b***h, we would have been hell in this sleepy little town,” he laughs.
“I bet you caused enough drama here without me though,” I turn onto my front to grin at him, waiting to hear what kind of trouble he caused.
“Not really. The wolves kept to themselves and there were no other witches my age here, it’s hard to be an unruly teenager without a friend,” he shrugs.
“So wha
