Can You Hear My Scream

Stella, 11 PM

Stella:

11 PM.

I've been at this party since 9. I was so excited to go. I was currently dancing with everyone else, being the girly me. I guess I was getting so into it all that I accidentally stumbled into a boy. This wasn't just any boy. This was a high school boy, a cute boy.

"I'm sorry!" I told him, yelling over all the loud music.

"It's alright, don't worry about it. Would you like to dance?" He asked me. I smiled.

"Sure." I replied. We were dancing all we wanted to, and then I grabbed his hand and pulled him with me over to the DJ stand.

"Excuse me, may I please try this out? And can I borrow your phone?" I asked the DJ. He nodded and stepped back, handing me his phone. I turned the turn table and connected his phone to the loud, booming speakers. Next thing you know, I was playing "King For A Day."

I grabbed the boy who asked me to dance and I started jamming out with him. I gave a random stranger my phone and asked them to take a picture of us dancing. They took it, and I thanked her. I continued dancing with this boy and we were laughing and enjoying ourselves. When the song was almost over I ran up to the DJ booth again. I quickly changed the song to "Hit the Quan", and everyone lined up. We started dancing in alignment. Just then everyone started shouting and dancing to the best part.

"Clean pair of sneaks, with a designer belt

Please watch your step cause I'm feeling myself

Throw a flag on the plate, man somebody get the ref

Cop blah la la la low, man somebody get some help

Pull up on the block

Hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan

I said get down low and swing your arms

I said get down low and hit the Quan!" Thankfully I got to record the whole thing with me in it. Thanks for nice, random people! I thought. I'm totally posting this all later. I turned to the boy I just met. I was really starting to like him.

"I never got to ask you. What's your name?" I asked the boy.

"Cole. What's yours?'

"Stella."