Girl meets boy, boy falls for girl, they live happily ever after - simple right? Maybe for some, but for me nothing is ever that easy. My parents were childhood best friends, dad use to pull mums pigtails, mum would steal his football, they were young and naive. I know mum has always had that dream for me, but it never happened. Now, I think, or rather, I hope that she will be happy with whatever happens to me. I pulled the mascara brush over my thick, black lashes. Then after fixing my hair I straightened the stupid tue top that my so called best friend made me wear. Giving up I pulled it off and in it's place I put a pair of short short-shorts that were black denim and a grey off-the-shoulder mid drift top that showed my belly button off. Pipper would sure as he'll be p*ssed, but I couldnt care less. Smiling I pulled out my favourite six inch pumps, with newspaper print pattern. Smiling I slipped them on over my fishnet stockings, and grabbed a silver clutch on my way out.
I was right. Pipper was p*ssed. Although Cassie swore I looked great. Hoping into Cassies purple Convertible, we discussed everything from clothes to politics to sunscreen on the way to the club. Pulling up outside the VIP area Pipper and I hoped out, as Cassie parked. When Cassie got back she told us to enter with her and not to leave without saying goodbye. We walked straight up to the bouncer and he let us in, life was so much easier when your best friends sister was a house hold name. Yes, Cassie was a model like a Miranda Kerr style model.
We ditched Cassie as she went over to the 21+ lounge and we went to the bar. After ordering we sat down.
"Him" Pipper said pointing at a guy wearing a fedora and skinny pink jeans.
"Umm.. Not that it's a bad thing but I think he's gay" I said.
After arguing over many guys I finally spotted one I liked. We were now sitting in a both by the dance floor. "That's Him" I said using my finger to point at a hot guy, not to far away. He had brown hair with blonde tips that was curly. His face was cute, but still he looked old enough to be here legally. His muscles were well developed, but not scary security guard buff or anything.
Nodding her head, Pipper pushed my up.
"Go" she told me, and winked.
Smiling I got up and pushed my way up towards the dance floor. Standing near the middle I watched as people danced. The sweat and humidity would of bothered me except I'd had a drink or two, so it was fine. I could feel myself being pushed out as I wasn't moving. I was dancing low key, just swinging my hips when Everyday I'm shuffling came on. Running to the middle of the dance floor where the best of the best were performing I stood still until the chorus came on and I started shuffling, swaying my hips and singing my arms to the beat. Yes, this was possible. I continued dancing for the next half hour, pulling people up from the crowd to join me. All of these people had been girls, then I saw him again. Mr. Perfect. I stopped dancing and walked up to him, then cocked my head for him to follow me. He did, out into the smokers outdoor lounge.
I turned around and stared at him before sitting down on a swaude red couch. He sat down next to me.
"That was some pretty epic dancing" He said smiling a devishly handsome crooked smile at me.
"Thanks, your not to bad yourself" I spoke honestly, he had moves.
"Derrick" He said, continually smilling.
"Do you always smile like a baffoon, or is it my presence?" I asked faking innocence.
"You'll just have to stick around to find out" He replied cryptically.
"I like the sound of that" I replied, smiling as he stood up and offered his hand. I took it and together we walked out of the club.
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Please leave a comment and tell me what you think , this is unedited sorry for mistakes. And if you want check out my other story, which I am going to update.
Also should I enter this in the Watty awards? I need a cast then :O
Ive never been to a club so this is just guessing on what it's like.
Loveyouall!
Meriixx <3
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Three weeks to steal his heart.
Teen FictionWhen Tina is challenged to prove she can maintain a steady realatioship, she accepts, but what happens when Derrick and Tina become much closer than either had ever imagined? Follow through story of love, hate, trust, beginnings and friendship.