Dancer Vs Man

Chapter 1

Avery's Pov:

It was the middle of the night and I couldn't fall asleep. I tried counting sheep and drinking milk but nothing worked. So I decided to change into joggers, a dark blue tank top, and a grey sweater over it, and some black Jordan's. I put my long light brown colored hair into a loose ponytail, I put my laptop inside its case, grabbed my phone and put it in there too.

I opened my bedroom window and climbed out and ran to the park. I found a nice canopy over an old picnic table and set my laptop down there. I went into my music and chose track five. It's a nice remix that has slow tango with some really fast beats from hip- pop my friend Jimmy made for me. The song started and I began to dance. I dance with my heart and soul as if the music spoke to my feet and told them what to do. I never thought about moves I just let my body go with the music.

When the song was over I heard clapping behind me so I turned around. Standing by the swings were all these people, I counted around twenty but I could be wrong. Then this guy who looked close to my age came forward and took my laptop. "Hey get your own!" I said, all he did was look at me with his hazel eyes saying nothing. He then turned back to my laptop and scrolled down to track eleven.

This song that was a remix using a beat from "What do you mean" and "Lean on" and "You know you like it" was blaring full blast from the speakers. The guy that used my laptop was in the middle and the rest were around him. They started dancing doing tricks and flips here and there. They were amazing dancing with such talent that I have never seen!

When the dance and song were over they high five'd each other and hugged each other knowing that they did an outstanding job which they did.

The guy from earlier looked back at me and I just turned around and started putting my laptop away and checking the time on my phone. It was only one-thirty in the morning and I didn't have to go back until around six so I still had plenty of time left. "You dance as if it's your last day on earth." said a deep but soothing voice. I looked behind me and it was the boy from earlier.

"Thanks for the compliment" "No problem. Hey me and the guys are going to this party and well you are a great dancer so.....would you like to go?" I looked at him with a curious look in my face. "How do I know that your not a kidnapper or be a secret murderer or be a criminal?"

He looked shocked by this comment but soon a smirk replaced it. "You don't that's the fun of the mystery. So I'll take that as a yes." "I don't have a choice do I?" "Not unless you think that I'm not cute."

I couldn't say that he was ugly or cute. He was handsome with his black as night hair covering a bit of his face towards the front but the sides are in a shorter cut which made him look much handsomer.

His face was perfectly sculpted his nose complementing his plump pink lips and jaw. I quickly snapped out of my thoughts and spoke.

"Why ask a question that you already know the answer to? Or are you to afraid to be rejected?" He just grins and answers back.

"Because I want you to come with us and I won't take no for an answer." "Fine sure." I said giving up. "But first who are you?"

"I'm Brandon Hunt." and he took out his hand for me to shake. "I'm Avery Miller." and I shook his hand. "Avery nice name now let's go to that party!!!" I couldn't help but laugh a bit. He took me across the street to three jeeps. One was red, one was black, and the other one was White. Brandon and I were in the red one and he was driving while I was seated across from him.

"Hi I'm Harper nice to meet you Avery but that is my seat cause you see that's my boyfriend" said a blond girl that wore clothes too revealing even for her. She wore a bra with a tank top that showed her figure and not too mention her bra. She wore ripped tights and high heels. who wears heels and dances like that!?