M & Em (Mika Fanfiction - English version)

Pool party

When the sun began to set they returned to the hotel where they changed their clothes and then they could go to the party organized by the hotel.

Emília: Mika, do you know that I came to know that they made our dinner in Bilbao a date?

Mika: Are you surprised?

Emília: A little, since we could never have anything with each other.

Mika: That's no obstacle for them. They can make you believe everything.

Emília: I noticed that. Romeo was suspicious.

Mika: Really ?! He has no reason for it.

Emília: I know! I told him thar and he finally realized.

Mika: If I need to talk to him, I can talk.

Emília: It's not worth it. Are you ready?

Mika: Yes.

They went down to the outdoor pool which was lit by lights of various colors and had a bar. In the bar was already part of the team like Lola and Guido.

Lola: Good evening. Will you want something?

Emília: Good evening. I'll want the same as you. And you, M?

Mika: I do not want anything, thank you.

Lola turned to ask for Emília's drink.

Emília: Mika, you're not going to drive.

Mika: Yeah, it's worse. I'm going to be with Richard and I want to be me to be with him, not the alcohol.

Emília: Oh! So you're just playing the role of the well-behaved boy.

Mika: Believe me, it's the best. You do not know how I get when I drink.

Emília: Is that so bad?

Lola: (hands over the glass to Emília) Do you see the small and fine filter that he has between what he thinks and what he says?

Emília: Yes?

Lola: Itfades away.

Emília: That could be very good. (smiles)

Mika: No, Em, it could not.

Richard: Good evening guys.

All: Good evening!

Emília: Lola, let's dance?

Lola: I do not know if ...

Emília: (angry) Let's go!

Emília eventually grabbed Lola's hand and pulled her into the crowd.

Richard: Do you want to go dancing?

Mika: I do not know how to do that.

Richard: Come on. I'll teach you some steps that can you do in every dance floor.

Richard grabbed Mika's shoulder and led him to a place where many people were dancing. Across the pool were Lola and Emília watching them.

Emília: Lola, stop staring!

Lola turned to the other side but when she looked at Emília, she was still staring at them.

Lola: I mean, I can not look but you can!

Emília: (turns to Lola) Oh, sorry! I was distracted!

They began to sway slightly from the music as they looked around to see if they could abstract from them. However, Lola did not last long.