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Rosella

Was I jealous? Yes.

I wanted to rip her hand out of his hold. I wanted to be beside him.

What in the world was wrong with me?

Everything is wrong with you Rose.

There is this moment when you love to talk to your subconscious and sometimes it’s very right.

The elderly had left the hall, only the young ones remained.

The song changed into Timber by Pitbull.

“Omg girl, let’s go shake that booty.” Elisa gripped my wrist and dragged me towards the dance center.

My gown glowed under the red lights.

“Oh yeah baby, it’s going down I’m YELLING TIMBER.” Elisa started singing on top of your lungs gathering the crowd around us, they cheered.

“OH WOAHH.”

Twerking in their bras and thongs, timber

Face down, booty up, timber~

That’s the way we like the what, timber

I’m slicker than an oil spill,

She say she won’t, but I bet she will, timber~

“Show me what have you got, golden girl.” She winked at me. Groaning, I lifted my hands in the air, swaying my hips from side to side as I felt the exci