Picture 18 ~H.S~

04/10/2017 8:51PM

04/10/2017 8:51PM

Harry followed Summer into the club. The music was instantly pounding and he smiled, the beat to it was great and he could already feel the vibe as he walked through to the main section. Summer pushed back a curtain of beads and the two stepped into a club. It wasn't like all the other clubs where people were grinding messily on each other, at this club it was full of people who held rhythm and could genuinely dance, there was grinding going on but it was timed, neat even.

A crowd caught Harrys eyes and as people moved around he could see someone, their dancing was on point and it was crazy to watch the way the male moved, popping his body in and out and moving to the beat of the extremely fast music. He walked over to the circle, pulling Summer with him. When he saw who it was his jaw dropped.

"Is that Luke?" He yelled to her over the music.

Summer nodded, "He's good, isn't he?"

"He's insane. I didn't know he could dance like that."

"He's one of the best here." Summer explained, "He's been street dancing since he was three, entered championships and what not, his dance crew came first of cause, then when he was nineteen he moved over here."

"I thought you two didn't know each other?" Harry asked.

Summer smirked, "He's one of my closest friends, of course I know him."

"Then why did you say you didn't?"

She shrugged, "It was just easier, plus, we like to pull our jokes. We're not allowed to talk or tell people about this club. I can just about get away with it since my dad put a load of money into this place a while back."

Harry smiled, "It is pretty cool."

"Hey, Harry I want to ask you something that's been bugging me."

"What it?"

"Why did you call your business Picture 18?"

"Because I believe all memories should be trapped and life begins when you're eighteen."

Cheers erupted from the middle of the circle as Luke made his way towards the two, he hugged Summer and high fived Harry. Harry was quick to tell him how insane his dancing was and Luke took it as his ego grew.

"Thanks." He laughed, brushing it off, "What brings you here, anyhow?"

"Summer." Harry spoke, "She wants me to stop moping about and thought bring me here would work, have to say it does have such positive energy."

Luke laughed, "Have you tried dancing?"

Harry shook his head, "My art lies with photography." He turned to Summer, "Can you dance?"

Luke laughed, "Sober? No she can't but get a few drinks down her neck and she's one of the sexiest fuckers you'll ever meet."

Summers cheeks started to heat in embarrassment as Harry laughed, he didn't realise Luke was being serious but due to driving Summer wouldn't be doing that, she had to make sure she didn't make a fool out of herself. As the night passed she stuck to coke and Harry had a few different cocktails, not enough to get him drunk but enough to make him feel light and fuzzy. It had been a long time since he had a real good time but since his friendship with Summer took up, every moment spent with her was a wild ride and he didn't want it to end.