❁luna
"cameron, i honestly would rather look for my friends than dance with you." i laugh.
"come on, lu." he whines.
"never call me lu." i glare at him. i only let everyone else call me that.
if i were to let him do it, he would become 5 times more annoying.
now that im thinking about it, he'll still do it, either way.
he smirks, "dance with me, lu." my point exactly.
i roll my eyes, swaying to the song a bit.
im used to dancing in my room, but besides slow dancing, grinding, and twerking, how do you casually dance at a party?
or anywhere for that matter? i shake off my thoughts and just get lost into the song.
the beat drops and i start to groove deeper, singing a bit as i close my eyes.
"i only call you when it's half past five." i sing, rolling my body to the beat and i feel cameron get behind me.
"seriously?" i ask, my eyes still closed as i continue to dance.
"im simply dancing with you, babe. i won't try anything unless you start twerking on me." he laughs in my ear, making me laugh too.
he places his hands on my waist, slightly controlling my hips.
"this is completely weird." i shake my head, laughing lightly.
the song intensifies, along with the movement of our bodies.
i start to feel myself accidentally grinding against cameron, but i don't seem to care as much as i would.
the song ends and switches to earned it, pretty much baiting me into still dancing with cameron.
"its a slow song now." i turn around, looking up at him.
he rolls his eyes, "does that mean i have to ask to get another dance?"
i smile, "nah, i guess ill just give you one more before i leave."
i wrap my arms around his neck as he wraps his around my waist.
"aww do you have to?"
"yeah, sorry boo." i joke.
"well, you free tomorrow?"
"no, im hella expensive and going to the mall with the crew."
"then it's a date, ill meet you at the mall at 2." he randomly spins me, making me laugh.
"or what?" i tease.
he leans in, "you wanna find out?" he whispers, squeezing my butt.
"ok, ill be there at 2, jeez."
he smirks, "thats what i thought."
the song finally ends and i let go of cameron.
"thats my cue." i sigh.
"see ya at 2, babe." i roll my eyes, walking past him as he smacks my ass.
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this was honestly so cute, like i cry tears.
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