Chapter 8

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Previously: Tyler: "D-D-DANCE!??!! W-Who said any thing about dancing?!"

Your P.O.V

Tyler was bushing like a mad man when he saw that he was still holding Machree's hand. He quickly yanked his hand away and looked back at me.

Tyler: *Sigh* "Look, we just have to walk across the dance floor to make to make it to the the actual bar. You know, the one with the alcohol and where my friends are?"

(Y/N): "Fine. BUT, we are only walking through."

Tyler:"You will be happy you did this, both of you. I promise.

I followed Tyler, even more nervous with each coming step. Every five steps i took I bumped into someone just trying to dance. I felt like every time I apologized walked away they smiled, but I could tell that after I looked away they glared at me, talked about me. I felt so uncomfortable. I tried so HARD to brush it off like it was nothing. But it kept bothering me. I hoped that Machree and Tyler didn't notice. Anyway, the dance floor seemed to go on FOREVER!  But eventually, thank havens, it ended. As soon as we reached the actual bar. I thought I saw someone, no people, that looked familiar. I had to take a double take. Then Tyler started walking towards them. When we reached them I realized who they were. IT WAS............

HAHAHAHAHA CLIFF HANGER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! New chapter within the hour.

Also, is it just me or do my chapters seem to be getting shorter??

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