I think I'll start using this name again.

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I'd scream this song:
Right in your face if you were here

OR

If they asked 'ya why we did it
Tell them that : We did it for love

Those golden hued eyes stared up into my own, twinkling as if stars in the sky, daring me to stare back. Before the gaze could be broken, I felt her hand slide down the length of my arm, slim digits soon trying to enclose around my own hand tightly as best they could, considering the abnormal size of mine. Using the smallest amount of force I could muster, I placed our hands to the outside of her thigh, our gaze still intact as I let my other, free hand grasp for the opposite side of her waist. Upon my touch, a step was taken on her part, toward me and far enough that our bodies met. " Step, step " could be heard through the speakers, thus our feet did as Kelly suggested through song. "Side to side. ", and before I knew it, my arm was extending outward to give her enough room to move to my side. " Round and round ", and there we went, turning three sixty in stereo with the other couples on the dance floor. " Dip it now ", and there she went, me following. " Seperate ", and before I could protest, the rhythm carried all but her hand away from me. " Bring it back " and there she was again before I could prepare myself. My hand was placed safely back against her side as her free arm wrapped around my lowerback, bringing me closer. Her violet crowned head was rested against my clavical, her ear pressed against my now rapid beating heart. " Now let me see you do.. the love step. " And with the soulful singer's proposition, those dandilion coloured oculars of hers peered up at me, as if to see into my soul as the words spilled from her freshly painted lips. " I love you, bitch. "


" What? "

MOVE, BITCH! GET OUT THE WAY! GET OUT WAY BITCH, GET OUT THE WAY!

And my eyes opened.

I was seated at a table, my younger sister beside me, my parents besider her, and two couples on the other side of me. All were laughing at what was going on behind me, about 25-30 little kids dancing to Ludacris. I remembered I was at a party with my parents and Faith, younger sister.

Earlier that day, Saturday, yesterday, I had done my usual saturday routine. Bathe, brush teethe, watch Ultamite Muscle, try and sleep.. Talked to Isabella, literally the girl of my dreams before going to church. I had tried to call Antonia, but no answer. :(

Didn't do much at church, besides the bible study. GJ, the 20something year old pastor/college student is trying to get me to go with him on this ski/snowboarding trip in Colarado in Janurary I think.. and then this camp somewhere up north this summer. I might go to the camp, to get away from mi familia, but I'm not completly sure.. It'll do me good though, I know that much. Gives me time to become reacquanted(sp?x.x;)with God.

Retard(Janey!) ' helped ' me with this layout. o.o told me what site to go to. Thank you, Retard.

So yeah.. went to the party. Left around 10, got home at 1. For the first hour or so, I sat down with two other boys about my age and listened to music. On our way there int he card, my newly made mixtape broke, thus i had to throw it out the window so I wasn't in the best of moods. So, I sat in the corner and listened to music with two other guys while everyone else listened to High Life ( Reggea before there was reggea. ) and Reggea music, ate and talked and danced.
I talked to a few people, but I didn't know many since most of the kids my age went to Sam Houston and, I'm guessing, South GP.

After a half hour or so, my dad made me get up and sit with him, my mom, sister, and two other couples at a table. I did so, and was friendly and all that stuff until I asked him if I could go walk outside.

So I did. The place was real crowded in there.. adults with their heinakin, teenagers with their seven up, and elementry kids with apple juice. Jon with a broken tape player and a cell phone.I called the only two numbers I really have memorized, Isabel's and my own in that order. At my house, only talked to my big sister who laughed at me and told me to stop being anti social. At caitlin's house, I talked to her, who also laughed at me and told me to go socialize.



So I did.

Sort-a.

Talked to few people, then went to sit down with mi familia again for the rest of the night. This guy kept trying to get my younger sister to dance with him. She refused, and when he tried to pick her up, she clinged onto her chair for dear life. Two adults picked her up and got her to the dance floor, she looked around and sat down in fetal position until they left her alone.

I had never been so proud of her in my life.

She danced later on though, and so did my parents. That was odd, watching my parents actually dance together.. my mom does it alot though. Leaving the house to go to clubs and parties and the likes.. I'm more like my father, who'd rather sit at home and watch wrestling or so mething, so I was suprised to see him get up and begin to dance with my mom. Almost everyone there had gotten up to the dance floor and were dancing, except of course, for me.

I drank seven up and tried to sleep. Go Jon.

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