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Chapter 9

Chapter 9

I couldn't help but smile as our bodies moved perfectly in sync with the beat of the music. I looked up into Jordan's sea green eyes, and saw a look of happiness in them. "I'm having a lot of fun, Jordan, thank you." I said sweetly. "Me too." Jordan said in an excited voice. We've always been close, and we've dated before but now we have a real connection. He is like a brother to me and I love him. I love my whole pack all.... However many of them there are I can't even count right now. I just love 'em. I laughed as Mason pushed me so that I was closer to Jordan. I was still a little shaken up from what happened three days ago but the past is the past. I'll just forget about that for now and have a good time. I let the strobe lights lick my skin in their passing. The flashes of the disco ball spinning around was mesmerizing, and I looked straight into Jordan's lush sea green eyes. "I think that us dancing right here right now is the best day of the week so far." he said laying his hands gently on my waist as a slow song turned on. "I couldn't agree more. And I can't imagine being here with anyone else." I replied shyly blushing. "This is my favorite part." he said as the song lyrics changed. He started to sing to me and I caught on in no time. This is my favorite song...

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I giggled as Tasha dragged me to a random table. "So..." she drew out waggling her eyebrows.

"So, how are you and Mason?" I asked mocking her eyebrow waggle.

She lifted her long blond hair to show me her neck. I stifled a giggle as Mason walked up behind her and picked her up by her waist.

I squealed as the same happened to me. Jordan picked me up bridal style and brought me up to Mr. Mann also known as 'Little Man Sam' the DJ. Jordan set me down next to Little Man Sam and whispered something in his ear.

Mr. Mann nodded and pulled out a cd. He adjusted the microphone. "Hey guys and gals. Tonight is your night and I have a special request. Here's to you Alaina." he looked at me for the last sentence.

Jordan grabbed my hand and pulled me to the middle of the dance floor. A song started playing and I immediately knew it. Jordan wiped away the single tear that slid down my face.

I smiled lightly. "You're the best J." I whispered into his chest.

I felt his chuckles as we danced, it felt like forever but it was only minute when he pulled back. I frowned, just until he started to sing the lyrics.

Oooh but if this is my dying breathe

I just want you to hear me

Hear me say I love you one last time

Oooh so will you be my valentine

For forever now one day 'cause when this day is over

Know my feelings haven't changed

So will you be my Valentine....

He trailed off at the end. I heard a few 'awws' and 'that's so sweets' from the girls watching in the crowd.

I smiled at him and nodded. His eyes were full of pure happiness. I ran into his arms and kissed him hard.

Now let's get this straight. Three days ago I was almost raped, I supposedly found my mate, I ran to a cave, and spent the night with Jordan. Before we went to sleep though, Jordan asked me to be his girlfriend. I said yes, then he asked me to the dance.

I had no idea that he was going to sing in front of everybody at the dance. He is so sweet. By the time we finished out mini make out session a different song was playing and everyone went back to talking, kissing, or dancing. I reflected the goofy smile on Jordan's face with one of my own.

He grabbed my hand and walked over with me to the punch bowl. We each got a cup of our own. "Ohmygod! This punch is the best." I paused to down the whole cup.

"Tasha, Mason!" I shouted. They both walked over with questioning looks.

"What do ya need sis?" Mason asked.

"Yummy. You HAVE to drink some of this." I said as I downed another cup.

"If Bri was here she would have spiked this and the good taste would be gone." I mused.

Bri wasn't here because she had to go see her grandmother in Iowa. Gram-Gram is dying of cancer and she and her mother wanted to see her before she was gone. I wanted to go with her but she told me to stay and go to the dance.

"Yummy." I heard Tasha mutter as she downed two cups.

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Interesting.... Why does the punch taste so good? Did someone spike it, or drug it maybe? Comment on what you think happened.

And if nobody is reading this story then I will discontinue and delete it. Any silent readers out there? Please speak up.

I want to keep writing this story but if nobody is reading it then why continue? What's the point?

Anyway I will write one more chapter and then I will discontinue the story.