In The Deep {On Hold}

In The Deep ~3~

The club was busy. But not so busy that you couldn't walk one full step. Damian and I walked in together, holding hands. From the entrance, there was a bar on the left and the dance floor in the middle. The rest of the space was tables some with chairs others without. They were high tables though.

The place wasn't classy, obviously, it was a club. The DJ's table was in the far back. Surprisingly the place wasn't sketchy. Most clubs are. Although back in Arizona there was really only one club that anyone went too. Spike It. It was pretty cool, but not as cool as this place. "What is the name of this club?" I asked Damian. We were now standing at one of the tables. Crystal and Shawn (Damions friend) were grinding it up on the dance floor, and Macy was flirting with some guys.

"Apple Jacks, they have a lot of cyders here." Damian answered. Cyders aren't really beer, they have beer in them, but you can't taste it.

"Oh cool." I said. I couldn't think of anything else to say. It was kind of a dead end conversation.

"Do you want to dance?" Damion asked. He may have asked but it wasn't really a question. He pulled me on too the dance floor by my hand.

He had one of his legs in between both of line and the other on the outside of my left leg. I had one of my legs in between his, and the other on the outside of his left leg.

That dance is considered dirty dancing. The name, grinding. It's pretty fun but it doesn't take a lot of energy.

Damion put his left hand on my lower back, and pulled me in close. The music was so loud. So many people were around us dancing.

"Guess what happens at midnight." Damion said.

"What?" I asked.

"This place fills up with foam, and the entire floor is covered." Damion explained.

"That sounds so awesome!" I said.

The conversation ended then, and the song changed. I checked my phone to see what time it was, 11:55. 5 minutes to the foam.

I was actually excited for the foam. We were back at the table we were at before. Macy still on the dance floor, and Crystal still with Shawn.

I checked my phone again. 11:58. 2 minutes left to go. By the sounds of it Damion comes here a lot. Which was cool. That meant he knew all the good places to hang out at.

My thoughts were stopped when my head was suddenly covered with bubbles. Damion dragged me back to the dance floor. We danced while the foam was covering the floor.

I couldn't see the grey steal anymore. It was covered by the foam. I danced around in it. Damion started splashing foam at me I laughed and started splashing back at him.

We danced all night to the loud beat of the music. We only left when the songs stopped playing and the drinks stopped coming.

At the exit people were being hosed off. I couldn't let that happen too me or Damion would never talk to me again, and I don't even know what Crystal and Macy would say.

"Is it a choice to be hosed off?" I asked.

"Ya, you don't have to be if you don't want to." Damion answered.

"Good." I sighed.

"Let's go find your friends, and Shawn." Damion said. I nodded and we went to find them.

After a few minutes we found Macy with some guy, he looked like he was 'taking her home' if ya know what I mean. Which I guess was ok because she doesn't have her v-card now. She lost it to some jerk, Zac. I don't even want to talk about it.