You'd think dancing is hard. Not when there's a hot ass boy next to you watching you dance. Chirst. What am I thinking? I'm insane trying to dance in front of him. He'll start laughing at me.
Jonah Marais.
Why do you make me feel the way I do? Why do I feel so weak when I'm near you. It's unfair. . .
Girl on the Internet:
Grace Chantler
Why Don't We:
Themselves.
(no dip)
Another random girl on the internet:
Dream Vangelis
YOU ARE READING
Warpaint /:/ Jonah Marais
FanfictionThe tap of my foot spun to the rythm of the song. The dance studio was slient but something caught me off guard. A boy standing outside staring at me. Jonah Marais. I recognized his face immediately. "May I help you?" I asked as I walked outside fro...