We Will be the Last Ones Standing-A Hot Chelle Rae Fanfiction

Dancing In Nirvana

Dancing in Nirvana

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Chapter 23

Ivy's P.o.V

Yes, we watched Paranormal Activity 3. Yes, I hid in Ryan's lap the whole time. I love watching scary movies, but I hate being scared. Weird. I guess I just like the IDEA of scary movies. Whatever. But after the movie, we became really bored.

"So..." Ryan said, "Whataya wanna do?"

"Er...i don't know. What do you wanna do?" I asked, trying so sound cool after being terrified by the movie.

"Well, there's a dance tonight at 7. Wanna go?"

"Sure! But in the meantime...wanna play video games?"

He kissed my forehead, "Yes."

I giggled, "What game?" he let out a deep breath. We were sitting rather close to each other, so it blew a lock of hair. I pushed it aside with a swipe of my hand.

"I don't know. What game do YOU wanna play?"

"We are SO indecisive. Ok, how 'bout we play FIFA?"

"I'm down!"

"Warning: I suck terribly at this game...don't judge me."

He laughed.

We played FIFA, and I was right. He kicked my ass. But he didn't gloat, which I was glad about.

But we got bored again. We get distracted and bored so easily.

"How bout we have a pre-dance?" He suggested.

"A pre-dance?" I wasn't quite sure what that was.

"Yeah! You blare music and scream the lyrics and dance. Only you do this BEFORE the dance to have your adrenaline up."

"Cool! Let's fuck this up!" I yelled, not caring who else was here.

I grabbed my Adam Lambert CDs and put in For Your Entertainment. Music Again, being the first song, pumped through the stereo on full blast. It was so much fun. Especially because Ryan didnt know half the words so he made them up.

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I dressed this outfit that, of course, was picked out by my high-fashion-boyfriend. Figures. Anyway, it was a green, tight dress that didnt go low enough to show anything, but it looked sexy. It went down to just above my knees and it looked good. Ryan threw a woman's fancy leather jacket on my with 5 in platforms. I looked good, I must say.

We got into the car and drove to the dance, which was only a few blocks away.

When we walked in, Run The World (Girls) by Beyonce was blaring. I grabbed Ryan's hand and we danced our asses off. (Hmm...that phrase didn't sound right.) next came on Starships by Nicki Minaj. After those two songs, Ryan and I decided to grab drinks. We didn't wanna get drunk...yet. That was for the end of the night.

We had some tequila and vodka, but then got back on the dance floor. The alcohol kicking in, I did some sexier moves, but Ryan obviously didn't mind it.

I Don't Care (I Love It) by icona pop came on. This is my jammmmm!

I danced my heart out to it. After that, Just The Way You Are was on. Ryan grabbed my hand and whispered into my ear, "it's are song, baby."

I smiled at him and we swayed along to the music. It was amazing. He was amazing. I love him.

We grabbed some shots and toasted. We did all that shit.