Slow dance

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Warren's pov

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Warren's pov

I held her close in my arms as the music played throughout the room. I sung the song lyrics to her, messing up some lyrics while doing so.

"As you can see I'm not a good singer" I laugh a little. She giggles and looks at me. "I think you're pretty good" she smiles. The beautiful smile that I adore the most. "I think we should do this more often. It's relaxing"

"Let's dance tomorrow night, but this time I pick the song"

The next night

"Warren. I'm not this kind of dancer" she says as she tries to keep up with me. "But it's more challenging, and funny" I tell her as I spin her around. I pull her in and dip her giving her a kiss as the music stops

"I totally crushed it" she says trying to catch her breath. "We'll get used to crushing it for now on love. Because I'm picking the song again tomorrow night"

"I'm sorry for whatever I did. But please stop it with the fast music"

"You didn't do anything....I lied you did a horrible thing" I watch her face drop.

"What did I do?!" She exclaims.

"You kissed Mike"

"That was the 4th grade" her face now plain after realizing I was being childish. "Don't talk to" I pretend to ignore.

"Warren"

"Is there something speaking?" I look around as if I was looking for something.

"I hate you"

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