Chapter 7

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Previously: Machree smile at you when you told her of the food.

Over breakfast and a few hours later, you, Machree, and Tyler were catching up since you haven't seen each other for a few months. Then suddenly, Tyler got a text in the middle of his story. He didn't tell you or Machree who it was or what it said. All he said was:

Tyler: "Do you guys want to go get some drinks? Not many of course just a few."

(Y/N): "I'm up for it since one is literally within walking distance. How about you Machree?"

Machree: "Yeah, I mean I have nothing else to do so why not?!"

It was decided, you guys would walk down to the bar. The only thing Tyler said, he said with a smug smile:

Tyler: "We are going to meet up with some of my friends."

Once there, Tyler practically dragged you and Machree to the back of the bar near the dance floor. He was about to enter the  actual dance floor before you immediately stopped and  calmly said:

(Y/N): "Tyler, you of all people should know  I don't dance."

Tyler: "(Y/N), you'll be fine. Plus who said anything about dancing. We just have to cut through to get through to me friends."

Your P.O.V

As soon as we got to the bar, Tyler grabbed my and Machree's hand. As soon as his hand touched Machree's his face went as red as a tomato. I smiled at his silly actions for not confessing to Machree. He started to pull us towards the dace floor. I immediately yanked my hand out of his. He tilted his head in confusion.

Tyler: "(Y/N), w-what are y-you doing?" He was stuttering... again!

(Y/N): "Tyler, you know I can't dance." I stated as I crossed my  arms.

Tyler: "D-D-DANCE!??!! W-Who said anything about d-dancing?!"


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