JARA Drabbles
No one's POV
Everyone was dancing, or at least out on the dance floor. Amber Millington-Lewis always hosted the best parties. There was alcohol, sweets, soft drinks, cookies and chocolate, pretty much EVERYTHING. But one young woman was sitting in a corner reading her latest novel. She didn't want to be there, but her whole family was there and Amber practically is her sister after all.
"Excuse me everyone, but it is almost 12 o'clock, so if you can all please come onto the dance floor and we can count down for the fireworks!" Amber squealed. Everyone cheered and moved towards the centre of the dance floor, all except Mara, the woman reading in the corner. She didn't want to put her book down, and she didn't want to be on the hot and sweaty dance floor with a bunch of hot and sweaty dancers, so she just sat there, completely wrapped up in her book.
"Tsk tsk Mara. I thought I might find you here." A tall man with piercing blue eyes, sleek blonde hair with a single almond streak, was talking to her.
"Sorry J, but I told you, I wouldn't be dancing, no matter what the occasion." The woman looked up slightly before flipping the page of her novel.
"That's ok, because I don't want to dance, I only want my New Year's kiss from my gorgeous wife." He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
Mara giggled. "Oh, I'm sorry but I think you've got the wrong person, because I'm the only one here" She told him genuinely, as the crowd counted down from 10.
"Well, what she doesn't know won't hurt her right? Especially with someone as beautiful as you." He whispered seductively.
"Hmm, I'm not sure⦠Ok. Just one kiss, right here." She pointed to her lips.
He grinned and they kissed just as the fireworks started and the countdown finished. They pulled away from each other after a minute and pressed their foreheads together. "Happy New Year Mars." Jerome breathed.
"Happy New Year J." Mara responded, gazing up at the fireworks.
"Congratulations everyone, ITS 2016!" Amber squealed over the microphone. Jerome rolled his eyes and leaned forward so his lips would touch Mara's once more.
This is the revised version of this chapter. A few words got added in here and there. I decided that I needed to start a new line for every time someone different spoke. My good friend went over that with me when she stole my laptop. Geez, friends these days! Kidding! ;) This chapter is still, and will forever be dedicated to SibunaMockingjay for absolute awesomeness and extreme kindness. Please go and read SibunaMockingjay's stories if you love Mi High! Thanks -DramaQueen106
