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Opposite was a long bar that curved around the room in an L-shape and reminded me of Coyote Willy. My breath quickened. This was just like Saturday Night Fever, only better, because this time I wasn’t the one drooling at a movie poster of John Travolta. Such a thing was impossible when I had Griff. “A Fifth of Beethoven” faded, and the DJ played Leo Sayer’s “You Make Me Feel Like Dancing,” which made us both groan. Griff steered me toward the bar. “Drink?” “I’m going to need it to get through that falsetto.”

I took Fabio from Maya staring into his now poofy eyes. “Mommy?” He sobbed. “Hey baby, you cried a lot. I thought big boys don't cry,” I said tears filling my eyes as relief washed through me. “Mommy,” Fabio wailed and hugged me tightly. “Pumpkin the bomb,” father warned so we don't mistakenly tick the bomb off from hugging each other.

"MOOOOOORREE SOOONGGSS” "But what are we gonna sing?" Liam, who's holding a bass, asked. Bob on the drums starts banging the drums behind them, making unfamiliar and cool beats. "Is that Dicks on the Walls?" "Why, thank you, Liam, for recognizing the masterpiece I wrote in just an hour's walk." "It's the shittiest funny song I've ever heard." Austin said, not taking his eyes on the electric guitar he was playing with." "That's a compliment, Austin! Thank you very much." Bob raises his hands and nods as he twirls his hands down like a magician when he finishes his act.

He said flashing that cute smile again. "Thank you." Nina and I said in unison. We both chuckle at his comment. That's when we heard 2 on by Tinashe ft. School Boy Q. I asked the cute bartender if he could keep our belongings and he agreed. Nina and I made our way on the dance floor with the other sea of people. ***Give me all that you got now Make you want me cause I'm hot now Am gone, so faded I'm on one Bang bang pop off like a long gun

If my tiredness vanishes after this song, then I might include it before we wrap everything up in this karaoke session. "Just like nicotine, heroin, morphine. Suddenly, I'm a fiend and you're all I need. All I need. Yeah, you're all I need. It's you, babe. And I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe. And I could try to run, but it would be useless. You're to blame. Just one hit of you, I knew I'll never be the same."

Did I mention he looked like Lamy? Weird! Fuctard! It was my turn. It pointed at Candice and I asked her to slow dance with West so she'd feel the way I felt when Mr horny was using me to ease his stupid self. I smiled like the devil's twin sister, but Candice was excited like the fuck? They began to sway to the song I was playing from the speakers, rainbow by Sia. They swayed gracefully then it became dirty. Candice was obviously using her body to rub his groin with a foxy smile on her face.

Sharp and quick, like he couldn’t help himself. The music climbed louder, bass rattling the walls. Smoke curled heavier around us, mixing with the burn of alcohol. The booth buzzed with voices, laughter, and bottles knocking together. I leaned into Nova. “Bathroom,” I muttered. She nodded, too busy laughing at something Cole said.

I needed this and I was going to make the most out of it. Calling Rhea and Veronica to join me in a toast, I poured three shots and passed it to them. “To freedom!” we all cheered and drank. The song ‘Up’ by Cardi B came on and we felt the urge to dance. Nodding to ourselves, Veronica grabbed Connor who gladly came with her while Rhea grabbed a random blonde-haired guy. Since Levi was nowhere to be found, I slipped in between Caleb’s conversation with an unknown girl. “Wanna dance? Cuz….I wanna dance.” I slurred a bit.

I'm numb ****

I can hear Felix’s voice drifting through the night as he sings out the lyrics as familiar as my own name: Just one second, A beautiful moment I’m falling fast, I can't forget Over and over, your story's rewritten Unbreakable chain, my déjà vu. Love through the darkness Mirrors on mirrors I’ve been waiting all this time Fire becomes ashes A new star is born In this starlight Say you’ll be mine. The eerie, muted words are a whisper in the dark, barely discernable. Where is it coming from? It can’t be my ringtone. Surely not.