AN!
OMFG I'm editing it! YAY! After how long of being inactive and what not I'm on a writing spree. Yeah so turns out I really wrote this rather badly and I'm hoping a year more of English will have affected me enough to make this like... readable. Sorry for my terrible writing guys! Ha yeah hopefully it gets better, but I mentioned this in another story; I do not have an Editor! Thanks for reading! -victoriousVagabond

I stare at him incredulously, about to protest, when he pulls me out onto the dance floor. I, of course, had only danced alone in my room to my music; so when I was suddenly put on the spot by him, I panicked. Freezing up I stared at him angrily and scared when I slowly start to relax and move to the beat. I have no choice now but to trust him to not make me look stupid. He grins and starts dancing along too, I take his hand and spin and come back to him and send him off the same way. I notice he looks as nervous as I am as I focus on his eyes. Slowly I get into the wordless-rhythm and my nervousness fades. The song ends abruptly and I do a final pose with John wrapped in my arms. Claps and catcalls resound as I back off the floor and out into the hallway, letting go of him in the process. I slip into a random room and slump against the wall opposite of the door and slide to the ground, exhausted and embarrassed. The door squeaks as it opens and none other than Dave motherfucking Strider steps into the room and closes the door behind him. "Yo. Karkles. Look I saw the look on your guy's faces. He has been acting weird the last couple of weeks, ever since you two met he has been awkward around me. Dude you have to know tomorrow is registration day. Don't you dare break his heart, because if you do I swear onto SBaHJ I will kill you." He nods and turns to leave then says quietly, "Oh and by the way? Nice moves. You really rocked the floor tonight. I guess I'm glad Egbert looks like he's having a ball." He smirked and walked back out. After a minute I grab my jacket and leave his apartment, walking downstairs. Who am I going to be paired with? Does the system even allow human/troll relationships?! What if I don't get him? No. He can't like me! Dave said he wasn't a homosexual! Whatever the hell that means... It means he isn't interested in me. Wait a second. You are going to have to face him sooner or later, he is your ride home after all! You could call Kanaya I guess... I pull out my phone and glance through the list of contacts and pull up GA

carcinoGeneticist started trolling grimAuxilliatrix at 9:36

huh is it really that late?

CG: KANAYA? ARE YOU THERE?

GA: Yes Karkat, I Am Here.

GA: What Is It You Want?

CG: I... IM AT A PARTY WITH SOMEONE I MET AT SCHOOL.

GA: Thats Nice Karkat.

GA: I Am Rather Busy Right Now So Get On With It

CG: I MAY NEED A RIDE HOME... I WILL TELL YOU IF ITS FOR CERTAIN

GA: May I Ask Why You Would Need A Ride If You Had One To Get To Striders?

GA: I Am Out With Rose, Dave Is Her Brother. She Knew About The Party.

GA: Hello?

I put my phone back in my jacket pocket and look up to see John running down the stairs. Oh gog. "Karkat that was GREAT! I had so much fun!"
"WELL I DID TOO I GUESS. CAN WE GO? THERE WERE WAY TOO MANY PEOPLE THERE FOR MY TASTE." And I can't BELIEVE I just did that with... "Yeah me too, lets go!" he reaches for my hand but I pull away and start down the stairs to his car, staying quiet. We drove back to his house and I said goodnight to him and walked to my hive. Climbing upstairs slowly, I dreaded tomorrows examination. I walked into my room and kicked off my clothes and sunk into the refreshingly cool goo of my recuperacoon, craving the relaxation. Dave was right; I need to lay off this kid or else I am going to fuck this all up. This isn't allowed to happen! Why is it then?