"You Can Dance"💃

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You had just gotten to some club your bestfriend dragged you to. You thought it would be lame, until you got there and lights began flashing before your eyes. There were so many people, blasting music, lights, a bar, etc. Your bestfriend led you over to the bar and you two sat on the stools.

"How may I serve you tonight?", the guy asked.

"I'll have a shot of rum", you ordered.

"Vodka", your bestfriend said.

You sat there and waited for your drink, in silence.

"Come on best, loosen up", your bestfriend whined.

You turned to your left and a guy in a black, leather jacket was staring at you. You found him very attractive: his hair was in a low bun, he was tall and big. He was wearing a regular red t-shirt with blue jeans with red and black jordans. His eyes were a beautiful gray and lips were huge and were a pink cotton candy color.

"Your drink", the bartender said.

He sat you and your bestfriend's drinks in front of you. Your bestfriend paid as you still could not stop staring at the mysterious guy. He looked down at your legs as you wore a tight red dress that stopped at the top of your knees. He looked at the way they crossed and your red bottoms showed.

"Hey (y/n)", your best friend said.

"Huh?", you let out still staring at him.

"Who ya looking at?", she asked.

She caught the guy you were staring at.

"Finally", she said.

"What?", you asked again.

Your head snapped towards her. You drank your shot and so did your bestfriend, she hurried to change the subject.

"Let's go dance", your bestfriend said.

"Okay", you said nervously.

*Rooftop- Set it on fire played*

You and your bestfriend walked into the middle of the dance floor. You didn't see the guy, so you suggested he wasn't watching. You didn't wanna dance in front of him, it would be embarrassing. You and your bestfriend danced and had fun, you freed yourself alittle.
When the song went off, you two ordered another shot.

"Hey", a deep voice said behind you.

You jumped alittle. When you turned around, you saw that it was the guy that managed to catch your eye earlier. He was so hot up close.

"Uhh hey", you said.

"Isn't that the guy you were staring at?", your bestfriend jumped in.

You turned and gave her a look. She drank her shot and got on her phone. You turned back to the guy.

"What's your name?", he asked.

"Who wants to know?", you asked.

"Joe", he said.

"(Y/n)", you replied.

He smiled. He reached out his hand to shake yours, you reached out your hand. As you began to shake his, he suddenly stopped and kissed your hand.

"What a gentleman", you said.

Your cheeks burned.

"I couldn't help but notice a fine young lady like you", he said.

You smiled.

"And one who can dance at that", he added.

"Thank you", you said.

Another song came on.

* Tory Lanez- say it played*

"You don't mind getting back up do you?", he asked.

"No of course she doesn't", your bestfriend rejoined again.

He helped you up off the stool and led you back to the dance floor. When you reached the dance floor, he stood behind you and you began to dance on him. He started dancing behind you as you grinded on him, he paused. You dropped down low and he rose an eyebrow. On your way up, you saw him drop his head back. You smiled and continued dancing, he grabbed your hips and pressed against you as he danced. Your stomach dropped, but you played it off as you kept dancing on him.
After the dancing, you went back over to your bestfriend.

"Had fun?", she asked.

"Yes", Joe said.

Your bestfriend rose her eyebrow with a smirk.

"Well well well what did I miss?", she asked.

"You can dance" he said with a smile, "I'll give you that".

"So can you", you replied.

"Call me sometime", he said.

He handed you a slip of paper and walked away with a smile.

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