Words Without a Name

"Hey! Come on! It's almost time for the first dance, you know Ash would kill you you if you missed this!" My brother Jeremy, yelled.
I walked out from the back, prepared to keep myself from laughing when Ash tripped over her dress, or Christian's shoes, which she was sure to do. One thing about Ashley, she absolutely cannot dance. I tried to teach her, but it's hopeless. That woman has no sense of rhythm.
The doors open at the front of the hall. Silence reigns as the new Mr. and Mrs. Mora sweep out onto the center of the floor. The music starts, and they start off in a slow waltz.
Nothing but the music can be heard as they glide across the marble tiles. You can't even hear the click of Ash's heels. She's really dancing!

This is a collection of short stories...ShoutOut to anyone to catch my band references.