Dance Best Friend Novels & Stories

"Let's dance!" "But I haven't finished my drink yet." Vida said, tugging on the hem of her dress. "Loosen. Up." Tessa said as she both grabbed Vida's arm and pulled her to the dance floor. Vida's got to give it to Tessa. Her best friend sure knew how to have a good time. Vida had no other choice but to go along. She knew that Tessa was doing this for her, to erase bad memories and replace them with new, happy ones.

“Cola was what I meant to say. Cola.” “Hey,” Siobhan said to Andre as she slipped away from his hold. Her eyes were now glued to someone dancing on the dancefloor. “Can I see you guys later? I see a potential dance partner.” Andre’s friend handed me my drink. I watched as Siobhan danced her way toward the unsuspecting guy who now caught her eyes. She danced in front of him and gained his attention. “She’s pretty,” Andre observed. “And bold.”

The DJ announces over the microphone, I look over at Jo when our song starts thundering through the speakers and she blows me a kiss. “I love that bitch! Let’s dance.” Aimee exclaims dragging me out on the dance floor to the throng of people already dancing. I close my eyes and let the music take over as I dance with my best friends. No matter how bad things may get, I’m thankful I always have them to help pick me up. “Shayla?!” I turn and look when I hear my name being called. I see Josh, Cole’s best friend behind me. My eyes immediately scan the area for Cole, thinking he might be here with Josh, but I couldn’t see him around.

"So that you can run away, yeah?" "I am not running. I... I just need the f*cking money. And I miss my best friend too. You saw what happened last night. She needs me" When he didn't respond, she continued. "I can never stop dancing because it makes me feel alive. After all these years, that is the only part of me that has not been destroyed." "You can remain here and continue dancing for me alone," Enzo said and smirked. "I would pay you better than the f*cking club does. Just name your price"

Today is Zuwairah's wedding and she is so happy, many of her friends have been visiting and she can't wait to be called Mrs Rasheed. "Hey! where's Tracy?" One of her friend whose name happens to be Comfort asked. Tracy had been her friend for over eighteen years now, and even though she isn't a Muslim, Zuwairah's family loves her so much. She's also one of her best friend. "That's true, where is she?" Zulaiha chimed in.

I have never heard such a man’s voice that’s both smooth and clear. “Yes, sir, of course.” “And I was told he’s looking for me,” he murmurs. “He shouldn’t have left his friend here by herself.” “I’m not really alone.” “Do you know anyone else here?” “My best friend and I came together, but she’s dancing with Adam Sebastian.” He nods while crossing his arms. “So you won’t mind me asking you to dance?” My cheeks flare up. There’s no way I’m going to dance with a stranger without asking Kristoff first. The only guy I’m dancing to tonight is my boyfriend.

Her palms are soft. The crowd gathers around as the spotlight falls on us. The soft music of “Best Friend” by Kenny Rogers plays in the background as we dance. My hands are wrapped around her waist, and hers are locked around my neck. “You should be smiling or even bursting out laughing right now.” “Why?” “You don't want the guests to think I forced you into this marriage, do you?” She scoffs. “They can think what they like,” she says as she rolls her eyes before catching herself and smiling.

It's a weird thought because on an average day I wouldn't, I guess my attention seeking side-which I didn't even know I had- must be coming out today. "Nah, we can't let this song waste" Cassie tells me and she drags me and Robyn to the dance floor. Case follows behind us and soon we are all dancing and smiling in the middle. I'm having fun, I'm having a lot of fun. Case pulls Cassie to the side and they start dancing together, leaving Robyn and I. It's better ever as we start dancing with each other as well. Everything seems pretty calm until the DJ plays Go crazy by Chris brown. Now Chris brown is one of my favorite artists ever and my glee filled scream shows this.

Baby, how can I tell you that you’ve captured my heart from day one? How can I convince you that you are the only one I want to spend every waking moment with? You are my best friend, Babe. You are my best friend, Honey. You are my best friend, Darling. Best friends to lovers that's what we are oh.. oh… oh. I began to sway to the beat and continuously began tapping my feet on the ground to follow the rhythm of the music. Five years we were best friends. Then on the sixth, I popped the word.

He offered him a drink which he gladly took. “You remember Sugar? The woman I brought to your engagement? She works here,” Fabian’s interest was piqued upon hearing her name. “And guess what? She’s dancing tonight. That’s why there are so many people every Friday. It’s Sugar’s night on Friday night. That woman is a legend here, I tell you, man. You'll get a massive hard-on just watching her dance.” Dan seemed very proud.