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Creepers. I do however own the other characters. If you take any of my
characters or the plot I will curse many Creepers and Riley Finn's on you!
"So, is there going to be any bar dancing tonight" Chris asks Danielle.
She returns with a playful shove and says "No, god! Am I EVER gonna live that down".
"Nope, that and the mini-striptease/bump-n-grind/booty dance thang that happened between you and Darry will forever be in out minds", he replies with a laugh.
"When did that happen" she asks, a confused look suddenly appearing on her soft features.
"You guys were too drunk to remember. It was a few weeks ago" he replies.
"Oh,um…ok" she says, still somewhat confused.
Misty comes over and says "Hey, hope you don't mind, but I'm gonna steal my date back now ok".
"It's cool" she replies, before heading off to the couch.
'Reminds me of the Bronze', she thought. 'Everyone dancin' close and provocatively. The pool table. These couches and chairs. The people and the alcohol. It's all so similar. Except instead of me being by myself in the corner somewhere, I'd b off dancing my ass off wit some hot guy or chatting it up with Cordelia and the other Cordettes. Ah…those were the days of care- free High School livin'. Now, I'm stuck in Bannon University, popular still but feeling WAY out of place. I mean I'm from the WEST COAST for christ sake! I'm NOT used to these country highways. Oh well, at least sometimes HAVEN'T changed—I still end up doing crazy shit with one of the hottest guys in school. Stuff I don't remember', she thought again before Darry came up to her.
"What are you doin' all by yourself? I thought you'd be off mingling" he states.
"Nah, not much of a people person tonight" she replies.
"What ARE you doing though? Just sittin' here, looking at everyone else have fun" he asks, sitting down next to her.
"No, I'm reminiscing about how my life was in High School. How this place—this club, reminds me of the club in the town where I grew up" she replies, having to speak up for him to hear her over the music.
"Well, you're going to get your ass up and go out onto the dance floor with me because if I'm gonna embarrass myself by dancing, I'm going to do it with you with me. Maybe you'll distract 'em" he says, with a laugh.
"Ok, whatever Darry. You're NOT a bad dancer. But just for the hell of it—c'mon" she says, almost in a commanding tone, grabbing his hand and dragging him to the dance floor.
Once they got on the floor the song had changed to Usher's "U got it Bad". His arms go around her waist while her's go around his neck. They start off a little slow but somewhere during the chorus they start to dance a little closer to each other. The chorus of the song fit perfectly to the way they felt.
'You got it, you got it bad. When you're on the phone, you hang up then call right back. You got it, you got it bad. If you miss a day without your friend your whole life's off track. You know you got it bad when you're stuck in the house, you don't wanna have fun, he's all you think about. You got it bad, when you're out with someone but keep thinkin' 'bout someone else. You got it bad'.
Almost at the very end of the song Darry bent his head down closer to Dani's and kissed her softly on the lips. She returned the kiss almost as softly and he was about to kiss her back when she pulled away. She had tears in her eyes, "I-I'm sorry" she says before quickly leaving out the exit.
"So, is there going to be any bar dancing tonight" Chris asks Danielle.
She returns with a playful shove and says "No, god! Am I EVER gonna live that down".
"Nope, that and the mini-striptease/bump-n-grind/booty dance thang that happened between you and Darry will forever be in out minds", he replies with a laugh.
"When did that happen" she asks, a confused look suddenly appearing on her soft features.
"You guys were too drunk to remember. It was a few weeks ago" he replies.
"Oh,um…ok" she says, still somewhat confused.
Misty comes over and says "Hey, hope you don't mind, but I'm gonna steal my date back now ok".
"It's cool" she replies, before heading off to the couch.
'Reminds me of the Bronze', she thought. 'Everyone dancin' close and provocatively. The pool table. These couches and chairs. The people and the alcohol. It's all so similar. Except instead of me being by myself in the corner somewhere, I'd b off dancing my ass off wit some hot guy or chatting it up with Cordelia and the other Cordettes. Ah…those were the days of care- free High School livin'. Now, I'm stuck in Bannon University, popular still but feeling WAY out of place. I mean I'm from the WEST COAST for christ sake! I'm NOT used to these country highways. Oh well, at least sometimes HAVEN'T changed—I still end up doing crazy shit with one of the hottest guys in school. Stuff I don't remember', she thought again before Darry came up to her.
"What are you doin' all by yourself? I thought you'd be off mingling" he states.
"Nah, not much of a people person tonight" she replies.
"What ARE you doing though? Just sittin' here, looking at everyone else have fun" he asks, sitting down next to her.
"No, I'm reminiscing about how my life was in High School. How this place—this club, reminds me of the club in the town where I grew up" she replies, having to speak up for him to hear her over the music.
"Well, you're going to get your ass up and go out onto the dance floor with me because if I'm gonna embarrass myself by dancing, I'm going to do it with you with me. Maybe you'll distract 'em" he says, with a laugh.
"Ok, whatever Darry. You're NOT a bad dancer. But just for the hell of it—c'mon" she says, almost in a commanding tone, grabbing his hand and dragging him to the dance floor.
Once they got on the floor the song had changed to Usher's "U got it Bad". His arms go around her waist while her's go around his neck. They start off a little slow but somewhere during the chorus they start to dance a little closer to each other. The chorus of the song fit perfectly to the way they felt.
'You got it, you got it bad. When you're on the phone, you hang up then call right back. You got it, you got it bad. If you miss a day without your friend your whole life's off track. You know you got it bad when you're stuck in the house, you don't wanna have fun, he's all you think about. You got it bad, when you're out with someone but keep thinkin' 'bout someone else. You got it bad'.
Almost at the very end of the song Darry bent his head down closer to Dani's and kissed her softly on the lips. She returned the kiss almost as softly and he was about to kiss her back when she pulled away. She had tears in her eyes, "I-I'm sorry" she says before quickly leaving out the exit.