Thoughts Of Death?

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~3rd Person POV~

That night, (Y/n)'s neighborhood was turned into a big party area with all the Kens, Bobbies, and (Y/n)s dancing around. 

"Baby, you can find me under the lights, diamonds under my eyes."

(Y/n) stood in the middle of the floor, wearing a gold shimmery pantsuit and matching headpiece. Bobbie stood on the side, watching the girl have a good time. The two had been dancing for a while now, and the blond decided it was time for a break. 

"Turn the rhythm up, don't you wanna just come along for the ride?"

Another (Y/n) in a wheelchair danced with the other versions of the stereotypical girl. 

"Ooh, my outfit so tight, you can see my heartbeat tonight. I can take the heat, baby, best believe that's the moment I shine"

Ken and his friend stood beside Bobbie with a drink in hand, all of them wearing a white and gold jumpsuit. 

"'Cause every romance shakes and it bends don't give a damn. When the night's here, I don't do tears, baby, no chance."

The redheaded doctor (Y/n) was in one of the (Y/n)'s houses, DJing for the party.

"I could dance, I could dance, I could dance."

The (Y/n)s came together on the dance floor to continue their choreography. 

"Watch me dance, dance the night away. My heart will be burning but you won't see it on my face. Watch me dance, dance the night away (uh-huh) I'll still keep the party runnin', not one hair out of place (place)."

Allan was on the sidelines with golden suspenders and a bow tie, dancing by himself.

Midge was only at the party, dancing with herself. 

The (Y/n)s separated and stereotypical (Y/n) moved up front, dancing with Bobbie and the black-haired Ken.

"Lately, I've been movin' close to the edge still be lookin' my best."

The girl was lifted into the air by the two boys and placed back down. 

"I stay on the beat, you can count on me I ain't missin' no steps."

They continued to dance as the other Ken looked at the (h/c). "Hi, (Y/n)."

She looked over her shoulder at the man. "Hi, Ken!"

"'Cause every romance shakes and it bends don't give a damn."

The original Ken watched the scene with his nose turned up, glaring at the other Ken. 

"When the night's here, I don't do tears, baby, no chance."

Bobbie looked oddly at the black-haired Ken and lifted (Y/n) onto his shoulder, before placing her back down.

"I could dance, I could dance, I could dance."

The other Ken took (Y/n)'s hand and twirled her around. "Lookin good, (Y/n)." The girl smiled at him, appreciating the compliment. "Thanks, Ken."

"Watch me dance, dance the night away my heart could be burnin', but you won't see it on my face."

Ken glared at the two and handed his cup to his friend, slowly dancing his way to his friend and brother. 

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