"Great, he will select the song for me and I will have to dance. Never! I will never!" I whisper.
"Heard that."
Shoot.
He turns around and pushes me against the wall. I saw the look in his eyes, showing a hint of sadness but to cover that up there was anger. Luckily not much of it.
'I am toast. Why can't can't my stupid mouth not say a thing for one day?'
"You will dance to the song I choose sweety because that is the only choice you have."
"O-ok" WHY DO STUTTER INFRONT OF HIM!!!!!!!!
I lead him the room that nobody knows about, but while going there this is what happened.
"Where are we going?"
Somewhere, now shut up."
"I thought we were going to my place."
"No, so SHUT UP!"
"Don't yell at me, baby."
"Don't baby me, mister."
That is when is lead him to the room. My dancing room.
"Wow."
I chuckle
"I have a room but not as big a this."
I motion him to sit down near mochi to play to songs, mochi is my music playing thing but forget the name of that box thingy so I call it mochi. He goes there and sits down like an idiot.
"Play a song, you idiot."
"Right."
That is when my favorite song comes up, Baepsae/ Silver Spoon.
When I was done I was not only dying and out of breath, but I saw him shocked.
"What?"
"N-nothing let's go."
"Ok?"
We leave and I go to the kitchen first, water. I need water. I felt so good once I drank the water, and also thought this was the most powerful dance that I ever did. Why? I never usually dance this powerful, or like this much.
I head back to the living room.
"Happy."
"Y-yes, although have not seen a single girl dance like that, not live at least."
I laugh at the comment and say, " Well let me tell you girls can dance like this."
"I believe you because I witnessed it first hand."
"I can dance, but I just don't show it. So are you done?"
"No, I will be here for a while."
"Why?" WHY OVER HERE. IF HE WANTS TO TALK THEN WHY NOT THROUGH THE WINDOW!!!!!!!
"Because those are out and I am bored."
"Well then go home and find something to do, because I am busy."
"Doing what?"
"Writing." I was being honest, I write in my free time. He looks at me and then probably after glaring at me for a WHOLE MINUTE, he said...
"You write?"
Prejudge much? Of course, I write if I said I did. I look at him in the eye and ask, "hey you ever read a book?" he laughs. OMG, HIS GUMMY SMILE IS ADORABLE!!!!!!!!!!
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The Boy Next Door
FanficThere was a family that moved next door and I wanted to go meet them. But every time something stopped me, and it was the stare of the same boy. I pretended not to notice it but he figured that out and later came to me to say..... None of the Pictur...
