Are you different?

Dance like there is no tomorrow

''Umm... James, what are they looking at?'' I whisper to James.

''They are looking at you,'' He laughs.

''But why?'' I am still whispering, too afraid to even move.

''Because you look smoking hot and I haven't come to a party with a girl before.'' He winks at me.

What? I am so confused. What that supposed to mean?

Before I can even think about asking why he hasn't come with a girl before, he starts to walk. He takes three steps before he notices that I'm not following him. He walks back to me, takes my hand and almost drags me with him. Dominant much huh? 

''Where are we going?'' I manage myself to ask as I try to walk as fast as he.

''Well, right now I want to drink something and then maybe you would like to dance with me?'' He smiles.

''We will see that.'' I wink making him unarmed.

What is going on with me? I am not outgoing, parties are not my thing,  I hate bad boys and I am not good at flirting and somehow I am at the party, I came with a bad boy and I am flirting.

''There you are.'' I turn my head to see that Will and Kelly are walking toward me.

I hug them both.

''So you came with a bad boy, huh?'' Will asks.

''Yeah, I kind off came with a bad boy.'' I stare at them trying to understand what they are thinking. '' What?'' I ask.

''I am sorry that I gave your number to James, All.'' Will starts to apologize.

''That is okay, I'm over it. He actually helped me today, so I kinda have to thank you, for giving him my number.'' I start to laugh, realizing how stupid it is.

''With what?'' Kelly asks curiously. 

''Don't want to talk about it. We are at the party for god sakes. Let's dance, shall we?'' I smile.

They nod as an answer to my question and we start to dance. Music bumps in my ears as we move our bodies in rhythm. I start to move like that other night with James, enjoying the music and people around me. I dance like it is air that I need to live. 

Suddenly I feel hands on my waist, I turn my head and I see that James looks at me with a smirk. I don't push him off, we start to move together in rhythm, forgetting everything around us. I look at him, only to see that he is already looking at me. We smile each other like idiots and move our feet and body like we could. 

That same chemistry is back, what I felt last time. His hands are still on my hips. To my surprise he turns me around takes my hands and we start to move. He spins me and then pulls back into his arms. We pull out one our best moves, well at least I am. For one short second, I look around, everybody is stopped dancing and now looking at us, cheering, clapping and watching with mouths opened. The smile on my face grows. Yeah, you can say that we are pretty awesome.