Meeting Davie's parents was awkward. They are really judgmental people but his mom used to be a Fashion Designer and she loved my outfit. I tried to ignore her criticism to my long black hair. Not very easy. David's dad was in architecture and he talked very little. I told him about my photography and he said he would recommend some people to check out my work. All in all, I don't see how they had Davie. Davie is so plain. So rich. So...so arrogant? Maybe."Wanna dance?"
I look up from my glass of pink lemonade, yes I'm at a gathering drinking pink lemonade. The guy standing before me looks around my age and he's cute with a baby face.
"Dance..I don't think that's a good idea. I'm not good on my feet." I say, blushing a little.
"I can teach you, believe me, I'm good." He says.
"Well what's your name?"
Stall, Danielle, stall.
"Luke and no stalling beautiful. I can handle you."
I laugh standing up. I watch Davie twirl mom around the dance floor. She smiles big and for once, I can see she's happy. Happy to be away from Dad. Happy to be married to Davie.
But what about Dad...
"Well lets dance, Luke. And by the way, I'm Danielle." I say. Luke smiles, grabbing my hand. Might as well have some fun, to get my mind off of everything else. Luke spins me around and starts coordinating my feet. I stumble, giggling at the same time.
"Pay close attention." Luke says, his tone somewhat serious. I think it's better to just have fun.
"I can't do this, we could just free style." I say, smiling. Luke wrinkles up his nose before shaking his head.
"Freestyle? Show me."
I grab his hands and raise them in the air, I don't even know what I'm doing.
"Now, shake your butt! Show us what you're working with!" I say, a little too loud. We catch some looks but ignore them. Luke starts shaking his butt with me and we don't even care that a slow song is playing.
"You got moves, Danielle, but let me show you the Luke make you Puke dance." Luke says. I start laughing as Luke does his dance. This guy is awesome. Maybe he would like to be my friend. Whoa...why does that sound so gay? Ha. Someone taps my shoulder and I turn around to tell them off.
Joe.
Ugh.
"Danielle, you do know that you're here to impress Davie's parents. You're not getting approving looks from anybody here, neither are you Luke. Both of you need to grow up." Joe says. Whoa, serious Joe.
"Maybe you need to live a little. Ever heard of YOLO? Wait..that means you obviously love Oreos. But the point is, have some fun loser." I say. Luke starts laughing and Joe glares at him before chuckling a little. I smile at Luke before turning back to Joe.
"Follow me, Danielle. Luke, she will be back in a few minutes." Joe says.
"No I won't." I say.
"I think he's serious, babe." Luke says. Joe grinds his teeth together and glares at Luke.
"Fineeeee." I mutter. Luke plants a soft kiss on my cheek before letting me leave.
Maybe he wants to be more than friends.
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His Guilty Pleasure
Teen FictionDanielle is a seventeen year old girl that is falling in love with her step dads friend. There's only two problems, he's older than her and uh her step dads bestfriend!!!