None of the girls talked to me, or danced with me as expected.
So I went to the back of the club and sulked.
And that's when I saw her, the girl. A shorter girl, but her heels might make her reach my shoulders. Her bright orange hair stood out in the dark club. Her tee shirt and jeans remind me of myself a little, and I want her to look at me.
I watch her dance, move to the beat of the music.
Then she stops, and I felt a pang in my chest.
No, don't stop.
I watch her go to the bar dangerously near Calum the player. I stand up and she looks around, her curls bouncing.
I slowly approach her and she spots me.
She grins at me and I smile back awkwardly.
I raise my hand in a wave but Calum reaches her first.
