Chapter 11: The Dance

“How's the date anyway?” He asked me. I looked around for Javier but I couldn't find him. “Okay I guess. Not feeling the sparks just yet. How's yours?” I responded. “It's hardly a date.” He said and looked at Melissa who was swaying her hips to the music. “She thinks differently.” I said, also taking her in. “There's no brain in there. She bores me.'' He said and he looked at me. “Maybe she's good in bed.” I said and instantly regretted that. If I could hit myself right now, I would hit myself unconscious. Damon grinned and took another sip of his drink. “Nah, she wouldn't be. I think she would be a 2/10.” I looked around and pointed at a woman with long blonde hair and a neon pink mini dress. “What about her?” I asked him. He looked as well and answered immediately, “3/10 with five more Whiskeys.” I pointed at a woman with short brown hair, leather pants and a shirt which was cut up and had holes in it. I looked at Damon with a question in my eyes. He turned around. “A strong 7/10 I w