"Do you wanna go sit down and get a drink?" Ana asked me. We had been dancing for awhile and I couldn't get over how much fun she was.
"Sure, your table or mine?"
"Um, how about you go and get everyone at your table and bring them to my table. Myra looks like she could use some company."
"Can I ask why she's sitting there all by herself?" I had noticed how all night long she had been sitting there bored out of her mind. Occasionally one of their friends would go and sit by her, but they usually left pretty quickly. She did get up and leave a few minutes ago to make a phone call I noticed.
Ana shrugged her shoulders, "Cos she's boring and thinks she'll get raped if she comes and dances. K, now go get everyone at your table and I'll grab my friends." Ana walked away going to gather up her friends. She was so hot. I really liked her. I really did. I couldn't wait to ask her for her number. But i had things to do. So I went off in search of my mates.
ch 8
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