Part Twelve

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+ Dance +

A new song started. The rhythm was nice.

He grabbed my hands. He wasn't right in front of me he was sort of by my side but still facing each other, if you know what I mean.

With our hands still linked he motioned to go in circles. But still in the same position we were at, and that's what we did.

"They do about five turns and then they do this row of three but still at the same rhythm." He explained which almost made no sense but I tried to figure it out. By looking around at the people next to me.

Everyone sort of scattered around in groups of three and we skipped forward and backwards with our left shoulder out. I then looked at Tewkesbury who was already looking at me.

It's safe to say that I got butterflies. We didn't brake eye contact.

We kept smiling to each other, we went into rows of three.

One of my hands was grabbing Tewkesbury's and the other hand was grabbing this blond haired boys with beautifully green eyes.

There was a guy in the row in-front of us with brown hair and brown eyes. He was holding two girls hands.

We moved forward and backwards to the rhythm of the music.

"One, and two, one, and two." Repeated the guy who was playing the a Ukulele.

After three sets of forward and backwards the man yelled "now spin" he said with a smile on his face.

The boy infront Of me grabbed my arm and swung me around. I giggled a little. He smiled at my giggle, He then passed me down to Tewkesbury.

He grabbed my hands gently and we were back at the position we were at the beginning.

"See you're getting better" he complimented my dancing.

"You aren't doing bad yourself either" I told him with a smile.

We moved side to side not breaking eye contact.

We did a small turn, still facing each other.

Gosh he really does have some gorgeous eyes.

He took my hand and swung me around. I let out a soft laugh, which I got another from him in return.

I sort of dose off from the dancing. It felt as if everything was going in slow motion. His hair moved slowly around. A smile spread across his face.

Finally, the song had ended.

"You learn pretty fast" he commented, bringing me back to reality.

I gave him a smile. Then a question that worried me came up in my head.

We walked away from the dance area. Where will we be staying?

"Viscount?" He looked at me confused.

"Sorry... my brunette boy" I corrected myself, while rolling my eyes and smiling.

"I thought you were mad at me for a second, there" He laughed.

I smiled. "Where will we be staying?" I asked.

I'm guessing he saw 'worry' written all over my face which he quickly answered

"Don't worry luv, there is a small place here to stay. Just like in London only that this place is smaller and more creative." He said with a smile.

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