As the sun went down and the moon rose up, taking it's place to start the night, highlighting the bright lights of the hot new dance club on 5th. Bodies swirl on the open top of the club while the others dance their newly night away on the dance-floor. One particular body, was having the time of her life, until…
"Haley James!" She heard someone screaming her name vaguely, but ignored it.
Too much fun, too much pleasure. She smirked, remembering when she had used that quote for the first time. Closing her eyes and kept on dancing, she drifted off to …
SLAM!
The loud bang of the door didn't separate them, heck even if a giant elephant came into the room, they'd probably scare it away.
They held onto another as if they were separating the next hour or something.
They ravished each other slowly and teasingly. Then, a knock on the door jarred them apart and he gently pushed her down on the bed so that he could get the door
"No, dont" She pulled him back to her but he smiled at her and said he'd come back. He came back and explained it was one of his friends who he'd just shoo-ed away. They continued they exploration of each other like before they got interrupted, and spent their night together. In the middle of the night she woke up to him staring her and she pulled him to a kiss, whispering Too much fun, too much pleasure.
… She snapped back into reality when she heard her song play.
We in the car, we ride slow
We doin things that the girls don't do
The boys stare, we smile back
All my girls in the rainbow Cadillacs, yeah
From the minute it came out, she knew this was her song to dance to. She closed her eyes again, relishing the fact that she could feel the alcohol burning out from her body and she was on a dance high.
The person calling out to her was getting nearer as she could hear the muffled screams of her name being called out. She knew who it was but deliberately ignored it, already knowing who it was.
She was having fun, and she wasn't going to let anyone ruin it. Her ears perked to the lyrics that were being played.
We sittin' on 22s plus 2 Black tinted with a white stripe interstate
Mink bucket seats, neon blue
Color coordinate with them shoes
Yeah, we divas
But we ride like big boys do
Lookin' in the mirror at my Bad Boy fitted, yup
Show stoppin' 'til they lose their breath
Turn the wheel to the right
Turn the wheel to the left
She licked her lips, loving the song and noticing that they were dry , she remembered to get a drink after the song.
Swinging her hips slowly and seductively, she was aware to million pairs of eyes looking at her in fascination. This wasn't weird to her, hell, it happened every time she came here.
Normally she would be with her friends, but tonight she was going solo.
Suddenly, she felt a pair of hands grabbing her waist, but gently from the back and leaned in to their touch. This was normal for her, people would dance with her, she would kiss them on the cheek after the dance and they'd wish she were hers. She was proud of her body of course, after that horrible stage during her pre-teens, she bloomed into a perfect flower. She grew a tight fitting body and by then, her belief , saving herself until wedding night was easily forgotten.
Even though, she was pretty, she never forgot her studies. She graduated highschool with a 4.0 gpa and nevertheless, she ended the school year with a BANG, if you know what I mean.