"build me up buttercup"

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I twirl around my room. A rolls his eyes. B laughs her ass off. C joins me immediately.

"I love this song!" I screech over The Foundations. I walk over to B and pull her to her feet. "Dance with me, babe."

She rolls her eyes. "I'm not a good dancer."

"Yeah, you are. And I need to dance with a good dancer for once."

C looks at her, offended. She smiles at him. "I love you."

"Yeah, okay."

I twirl around with B and C whilst A laughs at our dancing skills. The song ends, and we plop down next to A.

He smiles at us. That's when "Bohemian Rhapsody" comes on. My eyes light up. I stand up dramatically. A quickly does, too.

B joins us as we start to lypsnc.

C rolls his eyes as A dramatically sings the solo part. B and I just sit there smiling until the fun part.

I see a silleheto of a man

B and I bop our heads as C cackles. We pull him to his feet as we headbang, jumping up and down and singing different slightly off key parts.

I notice things about my friends. C's curls get in his eyes when he headbangs. He pushes his glasses up his nose and runs his hand through his hair.

B is really dramatic. She grins and smiles and pretends to be holding a fake microphone.

A bounces on his feet real easy. His head flings around like he's giving himself a mini concussion, but he likes metal, so it checks out.

We collapse on each other as the song ends. The next song is a James Brown one, but we're all too tired to care.

My head is on C's chest, and B's torso is squashing my stomach. A is just laying next to C.

And nothing could be more perfect.

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