As Yuuki and I entered the blow-out, we heard one of my favorite songs go on. Low!! I saw Yumi, one of my friends over with a group of random girls from our school. There was quite a lot of people here. I saw something on the edge of my eye. It was blue. It seemed so freaking familair!!! Where had I heard/ seen it before??? *Oh well. I won't let anything faze me tonight. Tonight is about having the most fun possible and dancing club dances all night!!!! Lol* I thought. *CRAP! I really need to go to the bathroom. I'll wait though. Get some dancing in before I go ta pee.' I thought, then laughed at myself. We went to where Yumi is.

Shawty had them apple bottom jeans (jeans)
Boots with the fur (with the fur)
The whole club was looking at her
She hit the floor (she hit the floor)

All of us girls in the group hit the floor and came up like clubbing


Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

We went really low and people starting looking at us.

Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reebok's with the straps (with the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (hey!)

We turned around, lifted up our legs and smacked our butt as the boys starting staring at us. One of the girls in the group was dancing with a kinda cute guy. His hands were on her hips and he was in the back of her and they were dancing, like I said, clubbing basically.


She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low

All of us girls in the group hit the floor and came up like clubbing and we started slightly giggling ans stopped and just swayed to the music as we all started talking. I felt someone staring at me. I just thought it was one of the guys staring as we all starting swaying our hips to the music. We practically screamed as Gasolina came on.

(Who's this?)
(Da-Ddy!)
(Yan-Kee!)
unito mambapa' que mis gatas prendan los motores...
Zumbale mambo pa' que mis gatas prendan los motores...

Zumbale mambo pa' que mis gatas prendan los motores... Que se preparen que lo que viene es pa' que le den...
(Duro!) Mami, ya yo se que tu no te me vas a quitar...
(Duro!) Lo que me gusta es que tu te dejas llevar...
(Duro!) Todos los weekend'es ella sale a vacilar..
(Duro!) Mi gata no para de janguear, porque...

We all club danced and a HUGE number of guys started to ask if Yuuki and I wanted to dance. Which, to Yuuki was quite surprise. But, she did look really hot tonight. I'm not being homo or anything, just being a friend.^.^. But, both of us wouldn't dance unless a really cute boy came and asked us.

A ella le gusta la gasolina
(Da me mas gasolina!)
Como le encanta la gasolina
(Da me mas gasolina!)
A ella le gusta la gasolina
(Da me mas gasolina!)
Como le encanta la gasolina
(Da me mas gasolina!)

I dropped it. I went low and came up and smacked my butt. This is where I finally found that blue eye. The same blue eye and figure that I felt was stalking, or following, me. And the odd part was that I saw blonde hair coming my way too. *Okay, it's either a odd girl, or a really fricken feminine guy.* Just then, I almost fainted as I saw who came out of the crowd. *.FU*. ISN'T HE IN NARUTO!?! HE IS DEFINETLY NOTsuppose to be real. Maybe someone is cosplaying him. Yea, that's right. And it was just a coincidence that I saw him in the tree when I was coming to and from school. Yea, that's right.* Or so I thought. He came right over to me. "I assume you know who I am, un." He said. He didn't have on the Akatsuki wardrobe at all. he only thing you'd recognize him as would be that unmistakable blonde hair that was down in front of his left eye and partly down with a pony-tail on the left side. That, and the little mechanical thing on his eye. He was wearing a black turtle neck with the sleeves cut off and it showed part of his torso, black fingernail polish on (the same kind I had, because I painted my right-hand nails black), black jean-type pants that were skin-tight but hot, black belt, and chains on his pockets and belt loops. All in all he fit in. But, not that I would EVER admit it to anyone, not even Yuuki, he did look really hot.

He had his hair in his usual style, black fingernail polish, a black sleeve-less turtle neck, black skinny jeans with 3 or 4 chains hanging on his front belt loop that looped to his one of his back belt loops.

"By the silence and the look you have on, un, I would say that was a yes, un." He laughed. And then I almost melted. *Nope, not letting this faze me at all. Maybe , No, he couldn't have been the one I keep seeing. I think I may play with him a little though. If he REALLY IS THE Deidara, then he wouldn't mind someone like me playing with him. Hehehe...* "So, where's the Puppeteer at, MR. Deidara?" I laughed slightly. "Sasori-danna will be joining us shortly,un." And then a huge thought hit me. "Wait, aren't you and Sasori 'spose to be like dead or something?" I blurted out. God I hated when I did that. "Yea, and Itachi-sama too. But, just because we might have died in the manga and/or the anime, un, doesn't mean that we don't exist as people, un. We still exist, but not in a way you can comprehend, un." He just stood there smiling. I kinda freaked out. This guy was really good at cosplaying. I wondered what Sasori looked like... "So, I like you'r cosplay outfit. Looks very convincing." I complimented with, at least I hoped I did. He smirked. "This is no cosplay outfit, Accalia, un." "Hmph. Really, Ahah... You really expect me to believe that? You are a character our of a Anime called Naruto and you expect me to believe that you are the infamous Deidara? And your standing right before me? Now, if I say I believe will that get you to dance with me?" I said the last part rather more suductivly than I meant for it to come was a difference between flirting and playing. And I intended to do more playing that flirting. Heh. Or so I thought."Maybe." He smirked. He came over to me and just in time as Gasolina played again. I just smirked as he went behind me and we started dancing like everyone else was.

(Who's this?)
(Da-Ddy!)
(Yan-Kee!)

unito mambapa' que mis gatas prendan los motores...
Zumbale mambo pa' que mis gatas prendan los motores...

Zumbale mambo pa' que mis gatas prendan los motores... Que se preparen que lo que viene es pa' que le den...
(Duro!) Mami, ya yo se que tu no te me vas a quitar...
(Duro!) Lo que me gusta es que tu te dejas llevar...
(Duro!) Todos los weekend'es ella sale a vacilar..
(Duro!) Mi gata no para de janguear, porque...

He put one hand of my waist and the other on my right hand and we danced like that. I started singing to the song, which, since I could barely speak any spanish sucked really bad.

So bring it up.
Burn it down.
Throw it back,
another round.
I think I'm losing control. Ah Ah Oh.

On my waist I felt something wet. It didn't really faze me that much. I was just having so much fun dancing!! ^.^

Take it high
bring it low
are you ready?
Here we go!
Cause even if the cops is comin'
I ain't gonna stop.

That's when I saw Sasori come out of the crowd with an amused smirk. (Omg! I know! An actual emotion from the puppet master!! Lol..)

Let's do some stupid shit (yeah)
Let's get messy, messy with it
Do some stupid shit (yeah)
I know we're not supposed to
But the hell with it (yeah)
Let's get dirty, dirty baby
Are you down with it (yeah)
We'll then let's go do some stupid shit.

Deidara obviously didn't see Sasori. Just when I thought all was lost, Yuuki was eyeing Sasori, I almost laughed but I turned my head to see Deidara having lots of fun dancing with me so I just brushed it off and waited for the next song to come on and then I would point out to Deidara that Sasori was here, and my best friend was about to glomp him.

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