Novel & Cerita I Just Wanna Dance By Tiffany

She was starting to shake her body to the music blaring. 'Oya, go Jade. Go Jade. Go Jade. Jade Jade. Shake that body.' Hana started cheering her up. She was also dancing to the song, tapping her legs on the floor. The song they were playing was Soco by Wizkid. Jade danced for a total of 15 seconds before she gave up. Too bad. I was starting to get lost in my moves. I'd definitely love to see her dance later. Whenever we are alone. Kaare. Well done. It's that one that you're a pro at.

well I guess now its time to forget these and raise a toast … Yolanda- sure ! , come with me Ash .. John signing at ash .. , go ash … Ash – listen Yolanda … Yolanda – Ash come with me …see I have to talk to you , once we are done with the toast .. Ash – Yolanda !! I said stop dragging me , I don’t want to be rude and I don’t want to talk to you now or even after the party ..i have people to talk to … Yolanda – fine .. at least you can dance with me right

Logan was never one to turn down a party. "Look who's here." I heard Tori say as she spotted him too. I turned away from Logan's direction and faced Tori. "I don't care about him. I came here to have a good time and that I shall do." I take Tyler's hand. "Come on Tyler. Let's dance." "You don't have to tell me twice." Tyler said and winked at me. ++++++

Ivy screamed June played the beat immediately and the girls started singing and dancing "Gosh I love Ariana" River said JUNE🎶 Yeah,Breakfast at Tiffany and bottles of bubbles girls with tattoos who like getting in troubles Lashes and diamonds ATM machines,buy myself all of my favorite things (yeah) WINTER🎶 Been through some bad sh*t i should be a sad bitch Who woilda thought it'd turn me to a savage Rather be tied up with calls and not strings Write my own cheque like I write what I sing yeah IVY🎶

He did not understand what made me pull back, so he just squeezed my hand and started walking in the crowd to the dance floor. In a club, full of people, I could only see one man who was holding my hand firmly not letting me lose among those people. “Dance first or drink first?” He asked me near the dance floor. “Dance!” I screamed and we climbed up the dance floor steps. Beyonce’s ‘Put A Ring on it’ was playing and the crowd was going wilder with each passing minute. Both of us started with a two-step move but going with the flow I began swaying my hips for a side to side booty pop.

I go towards the sound of music and find a blonde girl dancing in the room. Maybe that friend of hers. I tried to see through other rooms also and it was the living room. Taking the chance I get inside the house as the windows are open. I get inside sneakily. "Ek lauta mera dil tha. Bhola bhala simple sa. Tujhse mein takraya... Sar phira hogaya." I heard the song ultimately I know who is it. I move toward that room and the door is open. She is dancing and sings while drying her hair.

I don't wait for him to reply because am heading to the dance floor. Oh my God, what did I just do , I try to turn around and he's behind me. He's part of the modern dance team and a good dancer. I have to make an impression at least. I have to try. Am not such a good dancer, I mean am kind of thick with extra skin. And some curves that I don't like.. All my life, I've wanted to be thin and petite. I begin to move my waist singing along, before I notice, I'm whining my waist It's this song by Rihanna and Drake. Am trying to control myself, moving my waist slowly, holding my knees and standing on the tip of my toes. I feel him moving behind me dancing.

Yvonne yelled, her voice battling with the thundering music. The dancefloor became fuller, and bodies began rubbing with sweats and glisters. The smell of alcohol got stronger. Tiffany became one with the music, moving her hips in sync with each tune and pouring her hair into the air with each jump. Her flats slipped away from her feet, and she nearly slipped away too, but an arm curled on her from behind, wrapping on her belly and cradling her to a large body. The hair at the back of her neck stood one by one, and she swallowed as she felt his chin rest on her shoulder..

After dinner, the gentle hum of an a cappella melody filled the air. Kai stood, offering his hand. “Dance with me, birthday girl.” Tiffany blinked, startled. “Dance? Do you even know how to dance?” she teased, her lips curving into a soft smile. Kai grinned. “Come on, Tiffany, don’t be a chicken.” She gasped, laughing as she slipped her hand into his. Her heart raced as he drew her close, their bodies swaying gently to the music. She rested her head against his chest, his heartbeat steady beneath her cheek.

"I can dance. There's no need for her to replace me," Tiffany said firmly. She didn't wholeheartedly accept Raelyn, refusing to address her by name and instead referring to her only as "her." "Are you kidding me?" Warren glanced at her injured foot, disagreeing. "You can barely stand right now, let alone dance." "Who says I can't?" Tiffany pushed away Jade's hand and rose despite the pain. She executed a series of movements before Warren, exhibiting grace and fluidity as if untouched by injury.