(Mikey's POV)
We walked into the Greene Turtle, and I pulled out her chair for her. "Thank you." She smiled, and sat down. I sat across from her, and we ordered drinks. "So, you danced?" Melinda asked, smiling. I nodded. "For the majority of my life." "Why'd you stop?" She asked, curiousity filling her eyes. I sighed, and shuttered thinking back to Geo and ICON. I loved dancing. But that man ruined it for me. "Um, just, I figured there was more to life..." I lied. "Same. That's when I discovered clubbing..." Melinda smirked. "Same. Clubbing is like, apart of my life." I said. "Same. It's my way to get away from the stresses of real life..." Melinda said. It's so weird, it's like this girl can read my mind. I nodded in agreeance, and then the drinks came. I smiled, this is going to be a fun night....
