Dance Best Friend Novels & Stories

I turned and watched Celia as she laughed, amused at something the pup said. Another young couple danced closer to her and the pup. She nodded at something the girl said. Goddess! Her friend was beautiful too. It was clear she was claimed by her dance partner, his hand rested on the curve of her butt rather than the small of her back. As the song ended, the girls linked arms and walked off the dance floor, their dance partners following them.

"Ava Carter! Oh my god, is that you?" I turned and grinned. Artemis. Tall, wild curly hair, paint-stained nails even at a fancy party. We went to high school together, inseparable back then. Then she traveled Europe for her art and we kinda fell out. Life happened. "Artemis!" I hugged her tight. She smelled like turpentine and expensive perfume. "You look amazing." "Please," she said, pulling back to eye me up and down. "Look at you in that dress. Legs for days. These old men are drooling."

Tori Derek wanted a small party. Just friends, no family drama, no pressure. We held it at his apartment—our apartment now—with fairy lights strung across the ceiling and takeout from our favorite Thai place. The guest list was short: Ethan, Mia, Marcus, Jake, and a few of Derek’s comedy friends. I hadn’t seen Ethan in months. I hadn’t seen Mia in years. When they walked in together, my heart clenched. They looked different. Calmer. Like they’d finally stopped running.

I could still see her wearing those large glasses, an oversized Pokémon shirt, and braces, with her hair in a ponytail with bangs. Call me weird, but I had found her cute with those glasses and bangs, even though she had always been self-conscious of them. After she met William, she got contact lenses and cut her hair short to fit her bangs. I remembered how painful it felt seeing her with that bastard. I had all the ladies at my feet, but the one I loved only saw me only as a friend. And now she is probably f*cking that bastard. "Earth to Ice?" Dante snapped me out of my thoughts before I could explode. "Lady problem?"

V began playing Joji songs, and he smirked at me. I sighed and pushed the living room table out of the way. ''May I have this dance?'' I asked Zack offering him my hand and bowing. ''Why Jebidiah, of course, you may,'' he said and took my hand. We danced and danced. He twirled me and I dipped him, it was fun to just be here in the moment. Three songs in and we slowly began to lose energy, so we settled on gentle rocking to the soft lofi type beats and soothing voice of Joji. I closed my eyes, just feeling Zack's chest expand with each inhale. Sometimes I wonder why I'm in love with him, then he does things like this and I'm hit with how amazing he truly is, beneath everything.

“I kind of loss track after I slapped him for calling me fat, so...” “He what,” Mel screeched. “Seriously,” Chris choked. “I am so sorry about that. I try to remind him to not be an ass, but it seems to go over his head most days.” “On another note,” Mel deviated. “Who is this tall glass of water on a hot summer’s day?” “Oh um... this is D,” I introduced. “D, meet my best friend, Mel and her dance partner Chris.” “Just dance partner?” “That’s all you are for now,” I said.

I asked, still not fully understanding what he meant, I understood the words but the meaning wasn't clear and how did it relate to this situation, they had complete control over getting the pack back. “Even if we spend the next couple of days worrying and planning it wouldn't change the outcome of things, we have a solid plan so let us enjoy the little time we have left because none of us know if we are coming out of this fight alive,” Maya said as she approached me and helped me up wanting me to join them in their dance. I nodded my head in understanding and for the first time, I let loose and began to sing for them as we all danced, who would have thought that Amos, the Alpha of Moonlight

#JUST_BEST_FRIENDS Author: Sam Freddy CHAPTER 7: LISTEN TO THE RADIO. — — — Dressed in a knee-length sky blue gown, Idara danced outside in the very light rain, whirling and twirling with exceptional vigour and profound agility. She saw herself performing on stage in front of a relatively large audience, competing against other skilled dancers like herself.

Dear Moon Goddess, that would be the absolute worst-case scenario. I could dance with Alexander, but he had been the victim of all my toe stomping when I was learning to dance, and I knew he was still hesitant on the fancier steps because of it. My eyes landed on Bryce, who sent me a cheeky grin. Bryce was Adrian’s best friend and one of the few people who had been allowed to meet me before this ball. He was flirty and kind, and I knew he was a fantastic dancer. Confident in my decision, I floated across the dance floor to meet him.

She looks fucking perfect in anything, but something tells me I’ll lose my goddamn mind over her look for this theme when I find her. There are some dancing on the floor provided, quite close to the stage and others are sitting around the table enjoying the show with soft chatters in the air. It’s a bit dark in here, but not dark enough for me not to notice Brynn if I get around her. I pass by a tower of pouring champagne and a few heads turn my way before they look away again. "Hey, handsome." My search for Brynn is put to a halt as a girl in a black sequin dress stops me. She removes her feathery fan from her mouth and smiles at me. "I see you’re alone. Care to dance?"