Roses at Midnight 13
Fast dancing. Music. Unlimited soft drinks and snacks/food. Talking. Fighting in a corner. Laughing. Making out. The room upstairs no longer vacant. Smiles everywhere.
The ultimate BIG TIME party.
"Wow..."
Claire's mind was blown on many, many, many levels. Even though she wasn't from the country coming into the big, glittery town, she was still just as blown away. All of the people coming to see her and Nikki to see them into the Palmwoods and Hollywood, all because of the Big Time Rush themselves...
Amazing.
"Hey handsome," Nikki did a small strut to her new lover, swinging her wide hips and wrapping a delicate, perfectly shaped arm around his slighty sweating neck, kissing his pinkening cheek and turning it a tomato red.
"You are so beautiful," he gently put his hand on her hip, spinning her slowly as slow music began through the speakers, almost on total time.
Thank you, baby sister...Kendall thought as she kissed him deeply on the lips, her eyes twinkling with daringness and fire.
His girlfriend was very on-edge. This concerned Logan.
But he didn't really have time to worry about it. She kept pulling him into every dance, and now he was panting on the bleachers, trying to catch his breathe as he rubbed his throbbing feet. She was talking with Lucy now, up at the top of the large gym bleachers' that they'd rented out for the night, slightly obscured from the rest of the commotion.
"She wear you out, too?" James chuckled, sitting beside his friend and pulling off his own shoes to tend his poor feet.
"You have no idea," he gasped out, making the pretty boy laugh out loud as he reclined a bit, stretching his shoulders and tilting back his neck, staring at the beautiful colors.
"Those two seem to be having a great time," he commented as he looked back the rocking dance floor to Carlos and Claire, who were making their way to the center, dancing their hearts out like they'd never stop.
"I give him ten minutes,"
"I give him five,"
"Five bucks?"
"Deal."
Katie insisted Primrose to stay with her.
She was concerned about the young girl, that was for sure, and she was concerned for 'Miss Nikki' as well. If Bullet was on her iPod, that must have meant she was suicidal, or at best, didn't really have a problem with the idea or practice of it. To have a girl like that with her brother...
"Balloons!"
And just like that, Prim was gone.
This girl is fire...
It was beautiful.
She was graceful, fearless, and daring with the movements of her body. He was light on his feet, quick-handed, and graceful. They moved in sync, their bodies fitting together when they'd fit together in lightning movements, the red, yellow, and orange dancing across their clothes.
The music stopped, and so did they, just on time.
For a minute, all in the world was silent. All's breaths held as they stared into each other's eyes, her full of fire as always, and his with love and amazement. Deep within their orbs, though, their was hunger, and their was want for each other.
The kiss sealed their fate that night.
Until the semi-awkward freeze in time, Katie had been absoutley frantic to find the seven year old little girl.
"Primrose?!" she yelled, running through all of the dancing, singing, and drinking, "Primrose, where are you?!"
Her voice was enveloped in the noise and lost, barely bouncing off of the walls and not even bouncing off the large soundwaves from the speakers, and tears filled the eleven-year-old's eyes. She couldn't have lost her, she couldn't...
"Will you sing with me?"
Carlos' heart whimpered when Claire requested this sweetly. Of course he would, and he let her know with great, enthusastic expressment.
He just hoped she could actually sing...
Lucy, at least, was better at hiding her on-edgeness from her boyfriend than her best friend.
As Logan looked at her curiously as well as lovingly as the two of them came out and James looped arms with her own, even she could see the edge in her eyes. Both of them shared concerns and worry, but even if she was an amazing actress, she was still obviously afraid. Lucy, on the other hand, was more punk and relaxed, even if she really wasn't at that moment.
Maybe James wouldn't ask, and she wouldn't have to admit about Jo...
Nikki smiled as she made out with Kendall Knight.
It was a true dream come alive, and now they were together, bodies fitting like puzzle pieces and their lips against each other's hungrily, lovingly. Their hands were interwined while their fingers tangling in each other's hair, she was on top of him, and their bodies shifted, though they were still fully clothed.
True love was too beautiful to describe that night.
Katie's eyes went wide as she spotted her small friend.
"Prim..." her voice was a whisper as the small girl collasped onto the ground, coughing violently and shaking all over, and the older ran to her side, "Prim, what's wrong?"
"A...ash..." she wheezed out, and the brunette's eyes went wide.
What am I going to do?
To be continued...