Your friends had dragged you to a party that you didn't want to go to, and as expected, they ditched you and you were on your own in this smoke-filled stranger's house. You had hidden yourself in a corner, hiding yourself from all the drunk and stoned creeps, when all of the sudden, a hand grabbed you and pulled you towards the dance floor. At first you froze up, but then you caught a glimpse of the familiar face. "Justin?" you said, instantly recognizing one of your brother's best friends. "Yep," he said, smirking as he wrapped his arms around your waist. There was a slow song playing, and your arms found their way up to Justin's neck, both of you moving in a slow but steady rhythm. "So," he bit his lip. "Would you maybe want to hang out another time. Not at a party... like a date?" You smiled. "I'd love to." "Cool" he smiled
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Sorry they are short! :(
