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Song: Fire Burning on the Dance Floor by Sean Kingston
(A/N Review for the ghetto chapter name!)
Nudge
I walked into the club. It was my twenty-first birthday today. My hair was curled in larger curls, and I was wearing a short, glittery minidress with matching sparkly makeup. I giggled and bit my lip, heading towards the dance floor. I tapped the DJ's shoulder.
"Could I sing...just one song?" I asked innocently, slipping him a $20. He nodded. I took the mic and started singing. Instantly, the crowd turned their attention to me. Several raised their drinks and smiled. I was good, I knew. Iggy's girlfriend Melody had been giving me lessons. Of course, they were now engaged with their new babies Hazel and Terrence, but still. Kuh-ute! And she was so good with music. When the song ended, a guy walked up to me.
"You're amazing." he said. One look into his stormy gray eyes, and I was sold.
Somebody call 9-1-1...
My heartrate quickened. He held out his hand. He led me to the dance floor, and we danced. I was laughing most of the time. His moves, I have to say, were pretty awesome. For a second, I doubted the safety of my wings.
But for once, there wasn't anyone after me, so I threw my hands and actually had fun.
It was nice.
But I prefer running for my life, personally.
( Which chapter did you like better? this one or the last?
ALSO, if you review, let me know from which POV I should do next!)