Chapter 79

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Hey people's, persons, and other words for people. Recognize the picture, yep it's from last chapter I drew it myself and I'm pretty proud of it.
Mainly because it's so freak'n cute and it makes me happy. I did one of Phil but I'm saving that one, bad thing is I sort of messed up his face a bit but still it looks like
Phil...a tinny bit...anyway a let's get this chapter started.
Wait!!!
Warning this chapter is really long!!!
This was for you guys, it's longer so you can take your time with it.

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*Time Skip this is after your out of the house, done with dinner and onto the club. Mainly because I don't want to make you hungry or anything (I mean me)*

As soon as we walked into the club dan immediately grabbed my hand and started dancing. Though I'm not one for dancing mainly because it involves people looking at me whilst I blind them with my horrible moves.

Poor Dan

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Poor Dan.
I just stood there a little ways from him and watched as he danced. Well more like spazzing and controlled hip thrusting which is stranger to see then say.

 Well more like spazzing and controlled hip thrusting which is stranger to see then say

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I'm not much of a dancer as I said so...yeah I stood there awkwardly and watched as dan repeated these dance moves.
Dan looked around noticing I wasn't dancing along with him. Then our eyes met, he briskly walked over grabbed my hand and pulled me back to where he was and began to swing my arms from one side to the other.
I have him a reluctant look, I seriously didn't want to dance.
"Come on, have some fun." Dan whispered in my ear.
Reluctantly I slowly began warming up to the atmosphere of the club, the amounts of people were sort of overwhelming but by ignoring them I was able to imagine that it was just Dan and I. Along with the seriously loud and deafening music I could block out other peoples laughter and cheers.
Then things started to get serious, and I got into it.
I began to sway my hips (A/n alright we're getting mature here young readers watch out!!)my gaze went to the ground as I got more into the song, suddenly I felt dan behind me looking up dan was in front of me.
He looked at me jealously. 
I stopped and awkwardly walked towards Dan.
I laughed nervously.
"Having fun over there with your new dancing partner?" Dan said sarcastically, he was a bit irritated.
Suddenly I felt someone tap on my shoulder.
"Come on baby keep dancing on me." The drunken man commanded as he reached for my waist. I moved closer towards Dan, and he put a strong arm around me assertively.
The drunken man ignored this and attempted to reach towards me again, I moved away. Dan shuffled back in response.
Dan and I had gained some distance away from him and cautiously continued on dancing.
"Oh come on babe." A familiar voice said, as a strong hand gripped my arm, holding it tight, I winced.
"Hey!" Dan yelled. "Get your hands off of her and fuck off mate." It was as if drunken man was deaf or something, the look in his eyes were scary, filled with a forceful lust that I obviously didn't want to get involved with.
"Let me go!" I yelp as he pulled me closer, Dan panicked and tried to break the man away from me but he kept his grip tight around my arm.
I felt my fingers go numb.
I noticed there were a group of people whispering or chatting amongst themselves, looking over our way and sometimes pointing.
I tried to signal mental signs of help but to no avail. They just kept staring and chatting, so I resorted to force.
I began to thrash in the mans hold, Dan was busy bad mouthing up and stuff, not taking any sort of violent action.
I slipped from his grip.
"Get back you." He said slurring his words, dan took this chance to quickly step in front of his and give the most intimidating look I've ever seen. 

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