Loud House Dance Novels & Stories

" Yeah, you all looking good, ladies said Mike, staring at Charlotte with a smirk. “Cherry asked, “Hey! Tiana, you girls want to leave? We can if you want to." “No... It's all good." Tiana looked at Zeke, can we come in, Williamson " “Sure, babe! She stopped and groaned at him. We all are walking in. Wow, I gasp, look at this house. It is so big. We saw a House full. The bodies were bumping and grinding on the dance floor, dancing to Laffy Taffy by D4L. I love this song!

“Just helping her with some things around the house, Ty. Don't think too much about it.” “You guys spend an unhealthy amount of time for just ‘helping’ though.” Joffery added, a smug smile crossing his face. The loud, upbeat intro of The Kid Laroi’s “Girls Just Wanna Dance” suddenly blasted from the speakers downstairs. I was about to press him—when the music made us pause. We shared a quick look and headed out of the room immediately. The living room had been transformed into an impromptu dance floor. Furniture pushed slightly aside, morning light streaming through the big windows, and there they were, Lucille and Flora mid-dance, fully in the moment.

She could hear laughter on the other side—bright and light and full of joy. "I can give her that," she said. "I can give her the dance. But I can't promise she won't see through me." "She won't." Dante opened the door. "Because you're going to be the best dance instructor she has ever had. And for one month, you're going to pretend you're just a woman who loves to dance." He stepped aside, and Zara walked through the door. --- Amara Nwosu was even more beautiful than her photograph.

Ella concurs with her friend's idea. They bid their farewell before they enter the main door of the huge mansion. Inside there are a lot of expensive ornaments that are hanging from the ceilings and the walls. There is a sound system in front of the hall with a disc jockey playing disco music and disco lights in each corner of the hall. People standing in the massive hallway chatting and getting to know each other even though there is a loud noise coming from the huge speakers all over the hall.

She chuckled. And upon seeing that the clock had struck 6 p.m, we started getting dressed. Slightly applied make up, and hit the sidewalk. We headed to one of the biggest dance halls in school, that always held functions as big as the bash. The music was on full blast. And as soon as one entered, they could see the snack platters and drinks assembled on the long table. "It's going to be a long night," I yelled at Abby, who only decided to simply nod than yell back a response. As the music was at a deafening level.

" Harold mused, with a slight grin. As night fell, Lizzy and her friends whisked Harold off to the club. It was a wild evening, and Harold found himself completely immersed, momentarily forgetting the pain and worries that had burdened him. Entering the club with gusto, Lizzy encouraged Harold to join her on the dance floor. "Come on, Harold, dance with me," she urged. "I'm about as graceful as a giraffe on roller skates, Lizzy," Harold confessed, twirling his finger in the air dramatically. Come on, let's see if we can invent a new dance move," Lizzy joked, dragging him onto the dance floor despite his funny excuse.

Lily choked on the reaction she received. The crowd gathered at the butler’s side went quiet before the spotlight picked its second winner: a middle-aged couple. The couple was rather well-known in Westchester. The butler then said, “Let us welcome Mr. and Mrs. Redhorn to give us the second dance of the night.” The yellow lights went on again. The crowd dispersed and made space for Mr. and Mrs. Redhorn in the center. The two of them danced comfortably. Lily had a quick glance at the couple before she shifted her attention back to Odell. She regained her polite smile and asked, “If you don’t have the time, I won’t insist, but can you enlighten me about some interesting places to visit?”

There were tons of people dancing to a loud song that was playing from the sitting room or something, people holding red cups and bottles of beer or something she wasn't sure about. Chloe grabbed Hailey’s hand and they made their way through the sweaty dancing people until they saw Liam. “Hello, Hailey,” he said, nodding at her and then at Chloe. "Hello, Chloe. I'm so glad you can both make it down here. And wow you both look hot,” he said, looking from Chloe to Hailey and then back. With smiles on their faces, and relief there was a familiar face in the crowd, they said. "Thank you, Liam.”

Soon after, the host of the annual dinner went on to announce on the microphone, "Alright everyone, the next thing on our agenda is one of the highlights of the night. Come grab your plus ones, step onto the dance floor and dance your heart away!" Everyone got up from their seats and began making their way to their partners. Meanwhile, Harvey scanned the room, his eyes ranging over anyone and everyone until they fell on the pair he was looking for: Nicole and Lulu. Then, he took confident strides toward them with a smug look on his face. "Ms. Riddle, care for a dance?" Harvey asked in a posh accent as he extended his hand. "Oh, my goodness! Me?!" an unfamiliar voice suddenly responded.

I wish someone would tell me what’s going on. There’s mainly been dance music playing, but now a slow song begins, and I realize with a bang of my heart that it’s one of my favorites oldies—The Beatles’Don’t Let Me Down. Couples start gravitating toward each other—Jamie and his pregnant girlfriend, Kai and his wife, Victoria and Evie, Mack and Sidnie, Caro and Hana, even Sidnie’s parents—and they all begin to circle slowly to the music. A shadow falls over me, and I look up to see Huxley standing there, hand outstretched. “Dance with me,” he says.