The Closet

Her hips were swinging with the beat that flowed through this strange piece of beauty. Her timing was just slightly off but she didn’t care. Her stockings were ripped but could have been on purpose. Her black tank top was hidden beneath a blue fishnet top that went up her arms. She had adorned her wrists with to many bracelets that clicked together. This human didn’t seem to care for a dance party. I had already watched her turn someone else down. She did it with such ease too. The dancer had gotten closer to her in an attempt to gyrate against her and she spun so quickly she almost caught his delicate parts. He jumped and she continued dancing with her arms out straight in front of her. Putting up a distance between her and others. The man quickly gave up and left.

Let’s wait until she takes a break. It takes three songs before she takes a break. When the new song started playing her head dropped and it seemed like all the energy had left her. I guess she doesn’t like Evanescence. I take my chance now while she’s distracted by the disappointing song.

“Hey, “ crap what was I gonna say, “you looked great there dancing.” That was awful. She’s giving me the side eye.

“Thanks.” Short and blunt she does not like me.

“I thought you would never stop. Do you not like Evanescence?” She laughs.

“No just that song. It’s the only one anyone plays and it’s so worn out.”

“Do you dance with others?”

“Not usually. I don’t like people touching me when I dance.”

“What if you were doing the tango or a waltz?”

“I wouldn’t be doing either that’s what.”

“Ah you’re no fun.”

“Incorrect I am terribly fun just not your kind of fun. Douche.”

“That’s uncalled for.” The sarcasm is dripping from my words.

“Oh please all you party dudes are the same. Just looking for something quick nothing real.”

“How do you know what’s real?” I don’t know if I can contain the trickster in me. I know mother would be ashamed if I didn’t have the right amount of fun. No need to waste an evening.

“I do know everyone really spews bullshit in these places.”

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