The music was blasting through the speakers. The frowst was smelling of alcohol and sweat. People moved their bodies matching the rythm of the song. I was dancing as well. Right in the middle of the dance floor. My best friend, Claire, was dancing with me. Her blonde hair cascading down her back she turned around and kissed her boyfriend.
"Alenia, we'll be right back, just want to get some more vodka. Or do you want to tag along?" That was Claire. I shake my head, it wouldn't matter if I tried to predominate the music, I wasn't that loud-voiced. However, I knew that her 'just going to get a drink' might as well turn into a bathroom session between them. Gross. Seriously I don't have a problem with him but, I don't want to imagine them doing IT. I mean Claire is like a sister to me and no one would want to see their sister doing that, right?
Claire shrugged with her shoulders before turning around grabbing her boyfriends arm dragging him in the direction of the restroom.
Oh come on that is gross, now, Alenia, back to concentrating on dancing.
I swayed my hips and danced along the next song.
Everything is blue
His pills, his hands, his jeans
And now I'm covered in the colors
Pulled apart at the seams
And it's blue
And it's blue
Suddenly there were hands on my waist pulling me back into another body.
Everything is grey
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
And now he's so devoid of color
He don't know what it means
And he's blue
And he's blue
I turned around and came to a halt. That was not who I expected. Who I expected was a tall 21 year old blonde guy called Danny, my friend since 4th grade. He is gay but that makes it so special. I don't think I would have kept in touch with him other wise, you must know I'm a little shy when it comes to boys because I have bad experience. Anyway, this guy was not Danny, he was tall, even taller than Danny, and his hair wasn't just as blonde as Danny's, it was, as far as I could tell with the dim light, dirty blonde and maybe even a little reddish. His face was sharp-cut and underneath his expensive looking dress shirt he had a defined abs. In other words he was very hot.
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RomanceMeet Alenia, she is 21 years old and has two best friends, Danny and Claire. Her life is simple. Every day she follows her routine. But, what if one day that routine is broken? What if a stranger showed interest in her? Is she too scared to be with...
