The Move

Chapter 7

"give me another one, please." I said to Stephen.

We were sitting at a booth of this bar a little out of town. I was hesitate to go, but after the stressful week I've had, I figured a couple drinks wouldn't hurt.

"are you sure, this is like you 5th one.." Stephen said.

I rolled my eyes, "it's my second one.. And yes. Here." I handed him some money, that he just shoed off and walked away.

I shook my head and put my money away. He doesn't let me pay for anything.

A guy comes walking by, and I don't know what it is, but something about his dark brown hair and brown eyes makes me think unholy thoughts.

Luckily, he doesn't notice me, he just keeps walking.

And Stephen comes back shortly, with my glass.

"thanks." I smile. He nods and takes a sip of his own beer.

I take a sip of my wine , which turns into 4 and next thing I knew, my glass was empty.

"wow. Slow down there." Stephen giggled.

"I wanna dance." I said and stood up.

"alright..." He shook his head, and chugged the rest of his beer.

"wow. Slow down there." I mimicked him. Making him laugh.

He took my hand and walked me over to the dance floor where some band was playing music.

He held me tight, and we danced. I had my head buried in his chest and my arms around his neck. He had his chin on my forehead and his hands on my butt.

We rocked back and forth for awhile. Until the song was over, and a nonslow song came on.

I smirked, and we unwrapped and started dancing on our own.

"I gotta use the bathroom. I'll be back." Stephen said, giving me a kiss on the forehead.

I guess my dancing skills peeked the brown haired guy from earlier interest. Because shortly after, he was over by me.

"hey girl.." He slurred.

"hello." I smiled.

We started dancing, not touching. It wasn't that kind of song.

That song was over, and another heavy song came on. I was starting to get a headache, but ignored it.

I turned around and Stephen was there. I smiled and started dancing with him.

"who's your friend?" He asked as the song changed to another slow song, and I chose my date instead of the brown haired guy."what?" I asked looking up into his ocean blue eyes.

"that guy." He eyeballed the brown haired hug who was now letting a girl with hardly any clothes on, rub her body all over his.

"I have no idea." I said. "lets go sit down, my head is killing me."

He nodded and took my hand, as we walked passed the brown haired guy, Stephen bumped into him with his shoulder.

I laughed. "I saw that." I smirked.

"saw what?" He winked all innocently.

I just playfully rolled my eyes, and we continued walking to our booth.

When we got there though, this couple was there with there sucking each others faces off.

"seems fun." U shrugged. And walked away.