Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 55
“As cliché as this may sound, but I can’t dance,” I
told him and he laughed, rolling his eyes.
“Well, you’re in luck. I’m the best dancer this club
has ever seen,” he told me and it was my turn to do
the eye rolling.
“I thought you said you didn’t like dancing,” I told
him.
“And you said you can’t dance but that didn’t stop
you from dancing with that blonde guy earlier,” he
responded.
Suddenly, he grabbed my hand and pulled me to the
middle of the balcony. He put my hands on his
shoulder and he placed his hands on my waist. I
furrowed my eyebrows. “Jonah?”
“Hm?” he asked, glancing down at me. When our
eyes connected, I automatically looked away.
“This is slow dancing; that song is fast paced,” I
explained.
“This is the only dance I know that’s suitable for
public places,” he told me. I automatically assumed
that by ‘suitable,’ he meant that he was secretly a
stripper.
“Jonah…are you a stripper?” I asked him. It was quiet
for a moment as we swayed back and forth in this
totally unromantic cold air. But for some reason, the
air was warm, maybe it’s because of how close
Jonah and I were.
“Yes,” he said with all seriousness in his voice. I
muffled my laugh into his chest. I felt my face warm
up. I facepalmed at my stupidity. Instead, I just
rested my head against his chest, rather than pulliing
away and letting him see how that little movement
affected me so much. I don’t even know why it
affected me that much. Maybe it’s because it’s cold
outside and the blood rushes to my face. Yeah, that’s
believable.
When we finally stopped dancing, we heard the
announcements from inside of the club. It was 11:55
P.M. and we were all called into the room. Slipping
inside from the patio, we listened to Percy tell us
what was going on.
“When the lights go off, you’re going to find your
partner and you’re going to kiss them. We know it’s
not New Year’s Eve but it’s about to be Christmas! So
when the lights go out, you’re going to kiss them but
you’re going to have to stop before the lights come
back on. It’s the mystery that makes this fun.”
Now I understood why Percy said that I was going
to want to leave, because I want to leave now more
than ever. I’d rather be in a torture chamber than
here. It’d be way too awkward, sitting here while
everybody else kisses. I’d be glued to my spot in fear
of getting in the way of a couple’s kiss.
I tried to slowly back away but Sabrina grabbed my
arm. “You can’t leave now; this is the best part,” she
smirked.
“Yeah, you have to stay,” Sierra smiled at me and I
shook my head.
“Yeah, of course I do,” I muttered as the twins
pushed me back into my spot. The countdown
started at 60 and people were rushing to find their
boyfriends and girlfriends while I just stood there
awkwardly. The lights were dimming slowly.
The twins made sure that their crushes were close
enough to them so that they can kiss but far enough
so it’d look natural. I just stood awkwardly beside
Sierra and Jonah, who was casually talking to
Sabrina.
The lights started to dim at 20 seconds and I sighed.
It stinks being single.
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