There are Worse Things I Could Do
Chapter 4
Brooke looked around the club in amazement as the colors looked so vibrant like she felt like she could touch them, but they would probably slip through her fingers before she even got the chance too.
"You okay?" Lucas asked as Brooke nodded, her body feeling as if she were floating.
"I'm better than okay. I'm excellent. Do you want to dance?"
"I'm always down to dance with a sexy girl like you."
Smiling, Brooke took his hand and pulled him to the dance floor feeling alive as she danced like there was no tomorrow.
"You know you're sexy when you dance."
"Really? I haven't noticed."
"Where did you learn how to move like that?"
"I've been in cheerleading for years; I'd be surprised if I didn't know how to dance."
"You'd be surprised."
"Let's go grab a drink."
"It's like you read my mind."
Grabbing onto her hand, Lucas led the way to the bar and ordered them two drinks which Brooke couldn't think of the name of at that moment as she tipped her head back and downed her drink while Lucas followed suit.
"Cheers."
"What are we cheering too? I can think of a cheer on the spot if we're cheering, cheering."
"Nope. It'd just a figure of speech. Although I would love to see your moves sometime."
"I'll keep that in mind."
"Want to show me some moves right now?"
"I'm already showing you my moves."
"Those aren't the moves I'm taking about."
"You want to have sex here?" Brooke asked as a few bystanders looked on upon them. Couldn't they mind their own business?
"Why not? I thought you liked a little danger."
"Not when we're in a crowded room." She shouted moving farther away.
"Geez, if I knew it would bother you so much, I wouldn't have bothered asking."
"If you're so mad about me not wanting to fuck you then maybe you should go fuck someone else."
"Fine. Maybe I will." He spat leaving her alone on the dance floor.