"yeah" i sniffed, "id love to dance, actually"
"great" he said softly, and blushed.
Will held his hand out, i grabbed it and he pulled me up onto my feet.
he twisted his grip around so we were holding hands.
i'll admit, the feeling made my heart fly.
we walked inside, and we linked arms gracefully.
the boy lead me out to the floor where he softly placed his hands on my waist.
i moved mine so they were draping over his shoulders.
we felt the beat to the music and slowly began to sway.
for once, i want thinking about anything.
i wasn't thinking about the party.
or my classmates around me.
or even Mike.
all i was focused on....
..was Will.
(Mike pov)
i smiled real big at Eleven's soft face.
god, she was so cute.
i suddenly noticed that she was leaning in, toward my lips.
for a split second, i leaned in too. but something caught my eye.
Y/n. Will. dancing. together.
they were smiling.
i felt a rush of jealousy.
why?
why would i be jealous?
suddenly, i saw y/n catch me staring at her, and her partner.
i quickly turned my attention back to eleven.
and kissed her.
although, it was a terrible kiss.
it was way to hard and rough.
eleven pulled back, gave me a confused look, slid her arms off of me, and walked away.
i waited for that feeling for your heart to sink.
but it didn't sink because of eleven walking away.
it sank because the girl who i truly loved was dancing with another guy.
shit.
so i really was jealous, i wanted her. i wanted y/n.
eleven might be cute...
but y/n is beautiful.
{part three? maybe?}
