Chapter two: Dreaming of you
I have re-written this chapter so many times now, and I'm still not happy with it. But I'm posting anyway because the more I re-do it the worse it gets.
I didn't really know where to end this chapter, so the next one will probably be quite similar, but I'm going somewhere with all this so it's kind of necessary.
Disclaimer: I do not own Mcfly, only the characters created by me.
This chapter is dedicated to xHeavilyxBrokenx for being my very first reviewer.
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'So, what are you wearing tonight then' Emma said as she took a pause from rummaging through Frankie's closet.
'I can't decide, are we going casual, semi-dress-up or you know super-dress-up?'
'Eh, semi-dress-up, after all, it is only Monday'.
'Ok, then I guess I still don't have a clue' Frankie said and took a seat on the bed. 'I just can't decide'.
'Here, put this on' Emma said and threw something black at her.
'Fine, but it better be good-looking'.
Emma popped back out from the closet and added 'Duh' with a smirk.
They finished getting ready and then called a taxi to take them to the club they'd decided on. It was still pretty early so the line outside consisted of only a few people and within a couple of minutes they were let inside.
'You look really great tonight' Frankie said to Emma as they made their way towards an empty table.
'Ah, thanks hun, but, then again I always do so nothing new there.'
'Ha-ha, pretty confident tonight aren't we?! 'I guess I'll give you that much, and we do look pretty good tonight', she added hinting towards her own black dress. 'So, what are we having, beer or girly-drinks'?
'Anything pink and I'm happy'.
'Pink it is then! Back in a flash'.
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'Come on Doug, don't tell me you don't want to go out tonight', Danny said with a pleading look on his face.
'Dude, its Monday, how much fun can you have on a Monday?'
'Cheap beer, pumping music and beautiful girls, now don't tell me that doesn't excite you'.
Dougie sighed, 'Not fair, you know that I can't resist when you put it like that'. 'Fine, I'll go, are the others coming as well'?
'I think so'. Danny then raised his fist and let out a loud 'Yes'. Oh, this is going to be so great, we haven't been out in weeks'.
Dougie rolled his eyes at his friends' obvious excitement and walked over to the door to leave for his own apartment. 'So, another night out with the boys then I suppose?'
'Maybe, but, you never know what might happen though', he heard Danny shout through his now closed bedroom door. 'Tonight just might prove itself to be something special'.
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'Em, we' we had four girly-drinks now, let go dance, please!'
'Ok, I'm coming, I'm coming.
Frankie grabbed Emma's hand and they started making their way towards the dance floor when a familiar beat started playing.
What's up with my heart when it skips a beat? (Skips a beat)
Can't feel no pavement right under my feet (under my feet)
'No way!' Emma screamed.
'Yes way!' They ran into the centre of the almost empty dance floor and started moving along with the music. "This must be one of the best nights ever", Frankie thought as she felt the beat of the music pumping through her body.
Up in my lonely room
When I'm dreaming of you
Oh what can I do?
I still need you, but
I don't want you now
She moved her hips along the music and she could feel every muscle in her body loosen up as she got more and more into the song. Emma was dancing next to her and was already very close to a guy she'd just met. Frankie just laughed at her friend and her catch of the night and got back to dancing. She could feel a couple a people looking at her, but she didn't care, she was in her own world right now, a world were no one else mattered.
She couldn't help but smile, she loved to dance and she never felt more alive than when dancing.
Frankie looked over her shoulder and her eyes landed on Emma with her lips practically glued to her dancing-partner. She let out a small laugh, but she wasn't too surprised, this always happened when they were out clubbing. Emma found herself someone to have some fun with and Frankie danced by herself for the rest of the night, not that she cared that much though, they were both having fun and that was their whole intention with this night.
As a new song started playing she noticed that the dance floor had gotten a bit more packed and with all those bodies so close to each other the heat was starting to get to her. She decided to go outside and get some air as she suddenly felt a pair of hands on her hips.
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'Wow, check out those girls' Dougie said with his eyes fixed on the two girls dancing alone in the centre. 'Really hot and they're dancing on their own, bold.'
'Hey, don't let anyone catch you staring like that, your tongue is practically hanging out of your mouth', Harry said while elbowing Dougie in the side.
'Ouch, What, I'm just admiring their dance moves.' he murmured still not taking his eyes of the girls.
Danny and Harry rolled their eyes at him and looked up as Tom got back with their drinks.
'Thanks dude', Harry said while taking a sip of his beer. 'Next round is on me.'
Danny turned his head towards the dance floor now, and followed Dougie's gaze. His eyes landed on a brown-haired girl dancing to herself in the centre of the dance floor. It was obvious that she was a good dancer, she was moving along with every beat and he could hardly take his eyes of her. Her dress fell gently around her legs as she moved and he started wishing that he could dance with her, but as he got up from the table he noticed this guy putting his hands on her hips and start grinding up against her.
He grimaced a bit at the sight and turned his head back to the table. 'Hey Tom, I'm going to go to the toilet, watch my beer will you?'
'Sure thing mate'.
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'Ah, look at the line, we're going to be here all night' Emma said with a pout.
'It's not that bad, and besides, you might need this time to catch up on your oxygen-flow, having had it cut off for the last half an hour or so.'
Emma looked a bit shocked at first but then she noticed the grin on Frankie's face and cracked up as well. 'He isn't even that god of a kisser', she managed to say in-between laughs. 'I kind of feel like I'm drowning!'
They laughed and then Frankie noticed this guy standing behind them. 'Em, do you want to do the…you know?'
'Huh? Oh', she added when she noticed the guy as swell. 'Always! You go first, I'll catch up.'
'So do you think that my boobs look big in this dress?' Frankie said with an innocent voice and then proceeded to look down her cleavage.
'Hm, I don't know, let me see'. Emma considered and moved closer. 'That seem in the middle definitely accentuates them, it makes them look all, you know, come-and-get-me-ish.'
Frankie smiled as she noticed the guy behind them moving closer by the second. 'Oh, I don't know, maybe it covers a bit much.'
'No, I'd definitely want to touch them when they look like that'.
The guy standing next to them now had an amazed look on his face and his eyes were the size of table-plates. As the queue to the guy-toilet disappeared he quickly walked through the door leaving them alone. Frankie made sure that the door was closed before opening her mouth. 'Did you see his reaction?! It was easily one of the best ones yet.'
'I know', Emma nodded. 'I feel so proud; we only get better and better'.
'Totally awesome!'
-'So, do you do that to all guys or just the lucky ones?'
Frankie turned around and noticed another guy standing next to them. Surprised she met his eyes and saw them sparkle a bit, he was clearly enjoying this.
- So, you saw right through that I suppose…
- Kind of, but it wasn't any less entertaining because of it.
She let out a little laugh and then realized that it was her turn to use the toilet. 'Well, um, I'd better go, I'm holding up the line, but I guess I'll see you around or something.
They guy smiled warmly and added, 'I hope so' before entering the other toilet.
Frankie walked into the toilet and found Emma waiting for her.
'So, what did he say?'
'He just laughed; I guess he found it funny'.
'Hm, he wasn't to bad looking either'
'Was he? I didn't even notice' Frankie said and then quickly bent her head to hide her blushing cheeks.
'Yeah right, you forget that I can read you like a book'. 'You totally think that he's hot'.
'Fine, he's hot, so what? It's not like I'm ever going to see him again.'
'Don't say that, you never know what fate has in store for you'.
'Ok, miss fortune-teller, what ever you say. Lets just get back out there, I feel like dancing again'.
'You don't have to tell me twice, I would just like to have the right to say "I told you so" if and when you meet him again'.
'I'll give you that right, but you will never get to use it since I won't see him again. So, now, let's get back to shaking our wild things!' Frankie said with a smile as she pushed her friend out of the bathroom and onto the dance floor again. She started moving to the music once more, but she could only think of one thing, that guy and where she'd seen him before.