“And what’s this then?” She said, lifting her right leg behind her, and her upper body staying straight as her leg stays straight and her foot rises above her hips.
(Hers a picture to better describe it: https://goo.gl/images/GBLnPj)
“Uh.. um… yeah no I suck at dance.” He said, rubbing his neck.
“Point, made and proven” she lowered her leg and grinned. “It’s called an Arabesque, by the way”
“Yeah, I knew that.” He replied, “See, I can do it too.” He mimicked the action but his foot and leg weren’t straight and he wobbled on his feet.
Paris took his hand and steadied him.
“Dont hurts yourself there sweetheart” she laughed, her hand still interlocked in his.
“I’m a professional, I wouldn’t hurt myself.” He replied sarcastically, lowering his leg but still holding onto Paris’s hand.
“Professional my butt” she noticed the group of people were beginning to disperse and Madylin and Corey were walking their direction, questioning looks on their faces looking between the two and down at their hands.
“Hey guys!” Madylin said, a cheesy grin on her face.
“Hi, I’m Brennan.” He said, suddenly realising his hand was still interlinked with Paris’s and he let go.
“Madylin” She said, reaching out to shake his hand. She gave Paris a look over Brennan’s shoulder and Paris facepalmed.
“Nice to meet you, I hope Corey didn’t step on your feet.” He said, grinning at his friends.
“Not at all. I extend the same hope about Paris.” She laughed.
“Madylin, so help me god” Paris said from behind Brennan.
Brennan laughed a little, “Paris was great, no need to worry. Corey on the other hand can’t dance to save his life.”
“I’m better then you!” Corey exclaimed.
“Oh I don’t know, this one seems to think he can do this” she said, doing another arabesque so Corey could see what she meant.
“Oh no” Madylin burst into laughter. “You? Do that?” She looked and Brennan and burst into laughter again.
Brennan made a shocked face and gasped over dramatically, “I am a great dancer thank you very much.”
“If that’s what you wanna believe sweetheart.” Paris said walking over and putting a hand on his shoulder. “But you get bonus points for not stepping on my feet”
“Thanks.” Brennan said with a laugh
“Anytime” she chuckled.
“Sooo anyway Corey and I were discussing going to dinner. Join us?” Madylin said, the cheesy grin back on her face.
“I’m down,” Brennan said, grinning and then looked at Corey who winked.
“Sure. Where to?” Paris said looking at Corey and Madylin for an answer.
Corey shrugged, “We hadn’t got that far, depends if you guys have any suggestions if not then there’s this nice restaurant we could go too.”
“I’m fine with whatever” Paris said. She realized her hand was still on Brennan’s shoulder and dropped in at her side, hitting his hand on the was down.
sht. I’ll never hear the end of this one* she thought, knowing Madylin wouldn’t drop it for at least a week.
“Great we’ll go there then. It’s kinda fancy so we’re gonna have to change into something more suitable then what we are currently in.” Corey said, motioning to what they were wearing.
“Yes I finally get to wear that dress I brought” Madylin said excitedly. “And you have to wear one, too, missy” she looked at Paris.
“Great” She rolled her eyes.
“I’m sure you’ll look lovely.” Brennan told Paris.
“Meet us outside the front of the hotel in 20 minuets.” Corey said, grinning
“Come on!” Madylin said dragging Paris towards the elevators to go to there room and get changed. “Girl you gotta make a move!”
“Mads no. It’s not like that. And that girl will make it pretty hard” Paris said, referring to the ‘vacation whore’.