The night was young and so was I.
The club was lit with a mixture of pink and blue lights, The ground was covered with glitter, And people moved their hips to the beat of the music.
"Rox! Looks like emo boy is checking you out!" Talya said pointing at the guy standing against one of the walls.
"He's cute, I guess." I smiled. Cute was an understatement, He wore black jeans with holes in them, A white t-shirt, a leather jacket and black biker boots. His black hair hung over his eyes. He had a smirk playing on his mouth.
"You guess?! Woman, He's fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine!" She continues moving to the beat with the guy she was dancing with.
I laughed, "Yeah. Sure Tal."
"Well Don't just stand there, Go ask him to dance!"
Rolling my eyes I walked over to him, Squeezing between couples and almost tripping because of my heels.
"Hey," I said, A smiled playing at the corner of my red lips, "Wanna dance?"
He looked me over and smirked, "Sure."
Taking my hand Hottie Boy lead me out to the dance floor.
Kiss by Prince came one.
The guy smiled, "I hope you can dance."
I laughed softly, "I should be telling you the same thing."
He guided me across the dance floor, Spinning and dipping me.
We showed those people how to really do a tango.
By the time the song was over everyone was watching us, Applause echoed through the club.
We were both breathing heavily due to the dancing.
I looked around to see if I saw Talya but apparently she left with that guy she was dancing with.
"Crap." I said aloud as I looked around.
"What?" Hottie asked.
"My ride left without me."
"I could give you a ride." He smiled, "And I just realized how wrong that sounded... But I'll take you where ever you want... That didn't sound any better, huh?"
I laughed, "That would be great. Thanks."
I grabbed my purse and we walked out to his truck.
After helping me in he walked around and got in the drivers side.
"So tell me about yourself" I said smiling at him.
"Well, The name's Chace. I'm 20, and I got to dance with a hot girl tonight." He smirked and looked at me from the corner of his eye, "What about you?"
"I'm Roxanne, but call me either Rox or Roxie. I'm 19, Virgo, musician and I love dancing." I said matter of factly .
"Well It's nice to meet you Roxie."
There was an awkward silence.
"I'm sorry." He said before locking the doors and pulling over to the side of the road.
"What the-?!" Before I knew it he had a cloth over my nose and mouth.
My eye lids got heavy and everything went black
