You Don't Own Me

The Man In The V.I.P Room

Theresa Millan

I still can't believe it, after many struggles we finally made it! I screamed loudly as we took many shots. "Wow! Bye Senior! Life is good. Another one!" I screamed as we chucked down the tequila shots. "That's my song!" I bobbed my head to the beat, moving my hips as I tilted my glass up to drink my tequila.

"Wow! This place is fucking lit!" My friend Jesy screamed out, laughing hard and attracting looks from the people in the club. "Fuck these tequila shots, I'm going to dance, my hips can't stop moving."

She disappeared through the crowded club and I looked at my other four friends, Caren, Yael, Danielle and Leigh. "What are we waiting for? Let's go!" I jammed my way to Jesy that was already dancing with a guy.

"You're having fun Jes!" I smirked at her and she nodded, lifting her hands as she grounded against the guy. The girls soon found a partner and I was left alone, I don't mind though, because i'm an independent girl!

I don't need a man to dance, what is that shit?

I swayed side to side, the beat soft but yet hard. My hands moving down my shoulders, moving up to my neck to my shoulder length curly hair to tangle my fingers in them as my hips swayed to the beat.

My body turned around with a sway as I rolled my hips in circle, smiling when Caren came to dance with me. I lifted my hands in the air, my hips dancing to the beat. "All the rhythms in my heart lift me up and say. We're just a mess of broken people but we love the game. I would do anything for us, it's worth the pain."