Songwriter ❥ PRETTYMUCH

23 | It really is

[ I WAS LISTENING TO TORY LANEZ, CASHMERE CAT, MAJOR LAZOR's SONG MISS YOU DURING WRITING THIS AND I WANNA GO TO A PARTY RIGHT NOW]

- C H A P T E R T W E N T Y T H R E E -
IT REALLY IS
[ Michelle Holland's POV- ]

Sweaty bodies felt amused as they swung along the music that blasted through the whole house. Disco lights illuminated and dances through the sky that smelt like alcohol.

And as of for me, I was just sitting in the corner with a red solo cup tightly in my grip. I wasn't drinking alcohol, oh no, not at all. I was drinking some good ol refreshing water, because after all I am that one sober friend to take care of everyone's drunk ass.

Examining the dancefloor, which was just simply the living room, I watch how the boys dance silly with their girlfriends. I watch how Edwin dances batchata with Lizzy, since the song did give off a spanish vibe.

I watch how Austin holds hands with Fiffany, playfully spinning each others around as they end up in an adorable fit of laughter with each others.

Nick and Alexys were there as well, dancing with each ofhers and nog caring who were looking at them. In fact, people were looking impressed at them. Nick being the professional dancer he is and Alexys being the same, they absolutely are enjoying each other's presents as they dance the full on bachata, Alexys guiding Nick in the process.

It is fun to watch Brandon and Charlotte dance together as well. They were absolutely cute together, Brandon holding her waist to keep her close at him while their bodies follow the beat of the music.

But certainly I was watching Zion. The tall Canadian between the heavy dancing teens as the bright smile on his face was caused by her. They were dancing together, feeling each other's rhythm as they both keep on hitting the folks every so often.  The way how they always find each other's hand as they dance with each other's and I do caught them grinding...every so often. I watch how she, Vienna, moves her hips as she turns her body around, her arms in the air as Zion hypes her up. She steps behind until her back hits Zion's front, his hands going up to her shoulders.

It's okay though. I'm just over here enjoying my water and smiling at people who walks past me, declining offers from unknown girls who wants me to join them on the dancefloor.

It really is.

Actually no, it isn't.

I wanted to have fun tonight with Zion. It was fun at the start of the party when there weren't a lot of people in here, just the boys, the girlfriends and their best friends. We were sitting at the couch, drinking from our cups and catch up on what we've been doing with music in the background. As soon as people started coming the boys and their girlfriends went to join their guests one by one. Four hours later and here I am, sitting at the same couch at the same spot and haven't gotten up yet.

The song switches to a more upbeat going song earning lots of happy smiles and more sweaty bodies to form. A deep sigh leaves my mouth and I put down the red solo cup on the table in front of me. I fish out my phone after feeling it vibrate in my pocket.

📩 | Brandon A
Come to the kitchen, we're going to play beerpong

I slide my finger across my screen and press down on the home button for my fingerprint to scan. It automatically opens to Brandon and I's iMessage conversation.

To : Brandon A
No thanks

From : Brandon A
Oh come on
You've been sitting on that lonely couch the whole night!
Aren't you tired of having no company?