Kyla: Uh I had some school stuff to do.

I raised my eyebrow. Kyla doing school stuff? I think not.

Spencer: Liar. What were you doing?

I asked and she looked at me guilty.

Kyla: I wasn’t doing anything I was just stalling.

She admitted and I frowned. Stalling for what? I thought.

Spencer: Staling for what?

Just as I asked that question, Olivia came back with the drinks in hand. Kyla looked to me and then to Olivia and I knew something was fishy. What the hell was she talking about? I thought and downed my other Sky Fusion. Olivia took the seat across from me that she recently occupied and knocked back all three Cuervos she had ordered. Boy did she really plan on getting wasted tonight. I thought. She continued that pattern the whole night. making multiple trips to the bar, some that werent so graceful at all either. By the time she made her last bar run she could barely stand. Olivia  took a seat across from me again, laughing at nothing but clearly so drunk. Just then I’m Not Your Boyfriend by 3oh!3 began to blast through the clubs speakers and Olivia’s face lit up. It was her favorite song.

Olivia: Guys let go dance!

She squealed and I was already out of my seat. It was a good song to dance to and I loved the lyrics. Olivia looked like she was up for it too ebcause she was actually standing…how she did it, I did not know. I looked to Kyla, who looked like she wasnt going to budge.

Spencer: Kyla, you coming?

I asked her over the loud music and she shook her head.

Kyla: Nah you guys go ahead.

She said and I shrugged my shoulders.

Spencer: Fine then but it’s your loss.

I said smiling and Olivia grabbed my hand, pulling me onto the dance floor. The beat surged through the club and everyone moved along with it.

I’m not your boyfriend, baby,
I ain’t your cute little sex toy,
I’m not your lion or your tiger,
won’t be your nasty little boy

Olivia and I came to a not so crowded spot and began to move to the music. I placed my hands on her hips as she moved in front of me to the beat. We both loved the song and it fueled our movements.