The One They Call..Val (Dancing With The Stars)

Shut Up and Dance With Me

I watched as Val walked back into his dressing room with a pissed off expression. What's wrong? I asked. They had to cancel our act, Rumer hurt her ankle. Val said. I'm sorry Val. I said sadly. He slumped down on the couch and I went behind him and started massaging his shoulders. Is there someone else you can dance with? I asked. He shook his head. Unless..he said leaning his back on the neck of the couch to look at me. I raised an eyebrow. What? I asked. Dance with me! he said getting up from his spot on the couch. I can't, I haven't danced in years! I said. He came over to me and grabbed my hands. Shut up and dance with me. he said with a smile. I'll teach chu, it's easy. he said. Fine, I'll try it. I said as he lead me to the center of the room. He started the boom box and positioned ourselves. Alright, left foot back. I did as I was told. Together. He spun me around and pulled me closer to him. We were both silent. I laid my head on Val's shoulder as we swayed back and forth. Oh my god Jamaica, if I had a ring you would be a married woman right now. he said. I laughed and continued to dance with him. The song ended and Val kissed my forehead. So, will you dance with me? he asked with pleading eyes. Please? I nodded with a smile on my face. He pulled me into his arms and kissed my head. You're the best. he said swaying us back and forth occasionally while moving his hips. I pulled away with a huge blush on my cheeks. He let out a chuckle. We should go get you changed. he said. He grabbed my hand and headed in the direction of costume and makeup.