never fall for brown eyes // Pedri

chapter 14

I don't need to look for Evelynn too long, until I find her in the bar talking to some girls that seem to be around our age.

Turns out that when I was making a fool of myself and acting like a little school girl, she was dancing and making some new friends.

We all decide to order Sex on the beach, my ultimate favourite cocktail, and take control of the dance floor once again.

Lando plays some amazing songs, like Danza Kuduro, Sin Señal, Pepas and Make Me Feel Good, that makes us dance like crazy. The last one being one of my favourite songs to dance and sing to in clubs.

"Are you having a good time?" I scream over the music to Evelynn who keeps dancing like there's no tomorrow.

"YES, What does it look like?!" she answers screaming at the top of her lungs. The music is so loud that I can barely hear her, but it's true that she looks like she's having a good time.

I spot another good looking Spanish boy in the middle of the dance floor and make it my mission to get to him. He looks like a fun time, and I'm definitely tipsy enough to feel like I'm a hottie.

Evelynn literally pushes me to him, because apparently I need to have fun on my own and not to focus on her.

The song changes into some other Spanish song with a nice latin beat to move your body to. I make my way to the guy moving my hips a little bit.

The guy has light brown hair and a black t-shirt paired with black jeans. He doesn't look as good as my saviour on the balcony, but at least he is here dancing and looking at me with a seductive smile on his face. I usually don't make out with random people in bars, but tonight I'm willing to make an exception. Well to be completely honest, I do make out with random people in bars sometimes, but it never goes further than that. Also a little dancing never killed anybody, right?

"Hola guapo" I whisper in his ear as he grabs my hips, slightly moving them from side to side. I love dancing to latin beats, not only because it's seductive but also because you can feel the beat in your bones.

We keep dancing close until I feel someone tapping my shoulder from behind me. I can see from the look of my dancing partner that he is not happy to see whoever is behind me.

"Hola chiqui, did you already forget about me?" a low male voice whispers in my ear in a way that makes my skin tingle.