Dance Best Friend Novels & Stories

As I approached, Salena appeared by my side and impulsively grabbed my hand, her touch sending a jolt through my body. "Logan, let's dance," she said, her voice filled with anticipation. I hesitated for a moment, knowing that dancing was not exactly my forte. Before I could voice my reluctance, she effortlessly pulled me along, disregarding any protests I might have had. Surrounded by the pulsating energy of the crowd, the beat of the music reverberating through the air, we found ourselves in the heart of the dance floor.

If it was not for you I'd be lost a long time ago. Dominic takes his seat and next up is Jackson. Jackson ~”Trayton we have been friends since even before we knew what the word cleavage was. We both discovered things in life that made us the men we are today. You have always been there when I needed you and I guess Kayley is right, we only see each other when we are in shit. But that is what friends are for. Ava, I never knew you that well until that day you turned to me for help. I saw a determined woman wanting to give her child the best. Even if it meant on your own. I am glad you two found each other.”

I take a seat and she leaves for a minute, returning with two glasses of lemonade. “We know you’re a dancer,” she says. “But, would you be open to choreographing as well?” I nod. “Sure. What style of dance are you looking for?” “I know hip hop is your speciality, and that’s what most of the girls are into, so…” she trails off with a shrug. “Okay. That won’t be a problem,” I tell her. “Do you have any preferences for the song?” She shakes her head. “No, that’s up to you. You and the girls can start next week. You can come in every day after your shift at the diner,”

His eyes were beautiful. "Ylisha, would you like to dance with me? “ He asked again, this time the crowd was looking at me, I didn't want him to be embarrassed, I took his hand and I couldn't believe what's happened next, I'm dancing cheek to cheek with my best friend. My gosh! It was no big deal but I couldn't understand my heart, I could hear it like a ticking clock. My arms were wrapped around his neck while his hands respectfully holding my waist. "I didn't know that my best friend is very respectful, " I chuckled as we kept dancing when he moved his head near me, my heart started pounding again.

'' I ask, looking down at her face and instantly realising that we're inches apart. ''I didn't,'' She replies with a smile on her face as I twirl her once before pulling her towards me again, this time closer. Our eyes are staring into one another—remembering how we didn't exactly rehearse this during our rehearsal dinner because both of us knew how to slow dance. ''Thank you, Kenna for everything. You've been a great best friend and all you ever did is make me happy. I'm more than grateful for what you've done,'' I continue to speak as she looks into my eyes, ''And you're very beautiful, today.'' I add.

With that, I looped my arm around Gerald's waist and Trevor halted his steps instantly. Surprise flared in Gerald's eyes as I placed my legs between his thighs and leaned against him, silently willing him to go out for a long pass. "Now that it has gotten to this point, I don't have to hide the fact that I'm also sleeping with my best friend. Now, let's get the rejection over and done with!" Claudia let out a peal of unhinged laughter. "You're sleeping with your janitor best friend? How low can you stoop, Beth?"

“It’s a lovely sight.” “Don’t say that to her face.” Misty warned. “Why? Will she twitch?” “She will throw something.” Misty warned. “She’s not in the mood for all of that tonight.” “I think I’ll take my chances.” “You’re flustering her.” Asteria said, nudging him. “I’m aware.” Damian retorted. “Let no one say that they don’t understand why Misty and Paige are best friends. They’re obviously both very responsive individuals.” They followed her back around the side of the house. It was past ten, and so the party was in full force.

Alex watched her best friend with curiosity as she and Jacob seemed to be overly excited with each other at the moment. She and Danny were dancing to the slow song that had just begun, the one that Madison had requested when she noticed her friend behaving rather strangely or more so than usual. Alex hadn’t felt right all night and it was like some force or maybe her own conscious was affecting her ability to pick up on any foretelling. Her once always vibrant friend, who always had a million colors and thoughts pouring out of her, now seemed a black, lifeless blur dancing with Jacob.

, he said, showing off his braced teeth Misty was tall and rather thin with an assuming mustache on the top of his upper lip. Avila forced a smile, even though she knew it was all a facade. Misty didn't care about her, or any of the other dancers. He only cared about the money they brought in. "Thanks, Misty," said Avila, grabbing her bag and heading for the door. "I'll see you tomorrow."

She had found her own partner somehow, a tall wolf with copper toned skin who was making her laugh but her eyes found mine across the room and she gave me an enthusiastic double thumbs up that was so dramatically uncool it made me burst out laughing. “Something funny?” Darius asked looking amused. “My friend,” I said nodding in her direction. He glanced over. Camille immediately pretended to be deeply focused on her own dancing which was somehow worse. “She seems invested in your evening” he observed. “She’s my biggest fan” I said fondly and meant it. She is my only friend and I love her. The song shifted to a slower beat and Darius raised an eyebrow in question. I nodded and let him pull me