Claimer- Michael's dance moves!
Chapter four- Michael
I was back in Shane's arms and I would not let go. His feet had a steady beat, that mine could never catch up to. I smiled up at him and he hugged me even closer. I put me head on his warm chest, and we moved, non stop. After about three songs a fast one came on.
"We'd look weird if we just kept dancing like this."
"I know." I agreed, but I didn't really want to separate. For the first time that day, I realized that I was in my work clothes, old worn out, holed up jeans, and a cami. I stepped back and began shaking my butt like a two year old. "I don't know what to do?"
"Just move with the music, come here," He pulled me towards him and whispered in my ear, "Are you ready to go?"
"Not really, let me talk to some people, and then we can go."
"Okay, suit yourself." we both laughed at that, I think it was my first time that night.
I talked to mom, dad, Myrnin, everyone, I've never heard so many 'happy birthday', or 'happy eighteenth.' I even talked to Miranda, she tried to tell me the future stuff, I told her I had to leave and to tell it to Eve, who'd tell me later. I danced with Michael one last time, we talked as we did so.
"Are you coming back home?"
"Hope so, Bishop said I have only night duty now. He gave me a new car, so I shoul be home all afternoon."
"Afternoon?"
"Claire, even vampires have to sleep!"
"I guess so."
"Yeah, I'm happy Eve's not mad anymore."
"Wait, you know she was mad?"
"Yeah, Bishop's had her locked up for a long time now."
"That explains why she's so skinny!"