Alright, so I am starting a new fanfic of course. I donʻt update often but I try to. Anyways you shall carry on and read my new fanfic, Does He Know.
I walk to his front door all fancied up, knocking ever so lightly. I heard mumbling and shuffling around before the door was swung opened slightly as he raises an arm to lean against the wall near the door.
"Hey babe whatʻs up?", my boyfriend, Landon speaks coolly.
"What do you mean ʻwhatʻs upʻ? Werenʻt we supposed to be going out to the club with everybody else?"
I heard him mumbling ʻclub?ʻ before he answered. "Oh frick Alice, baby I totally forgot! Iʻm so sorry but Iʻm gonna have to take a rain check.", he says swiftly before waving me goodbye and shutting his front door. He probably thinks that Iʻm not going anymore.
"Thatʻs what you always say." I mumbled.
I turned around and walked back to my 67 Chevelle parked in the drive-way. I hop in and head towards the club where I meet my other friends.
I hop out once I have parked my car and head towards my group of friends hanging around in the parking-lot. Theyʻre all near the front of the entrance as I notice a boy with curls leaning against the wall of the club and smoking a cigarette
"Hey Alli!", my friend, Sam says excitedly. "Whereʻs Landon?"
"Oh umm, he umm couldnʻt make it. I think he forgot about it though.", I shrugged.
"Oh, it gonna be okay babe besides you got your dancing bud right here in front of you", my bestfriend who happens to be gay, K.C. says.
I smile and we all head in. We find a booth to sit in. Some of my friends order some drinks while I head down to the dance floor with K.C., my other friend Wren, and her boyfriend Cal.
We start dancing to the song Take Me Home by Cash Cash starts to play. I get into the beat and just start jumping around with my friends. I raise my hands and close my eyes. I twirl and jump around at the same time as I let my hair fly all over the place. I accidentely bump into someone as he catches me. It was the boy outside with the curly hair. As the lights in the club flashed, I seen his emerald green eyes. They were beautiful.
"Sorry", I slightly yell over the music.
He shrugged it off and walked passed me to the bar side. He sat on one of the bar stools and ordered himself a drink.
I then continued dancing with my friends. Now We Canʻt Stop played as the Dj did a little remix. I think it was the caked-up version. My frinds started twerking to the part that sang ʻTo my home girls here with the big butts, shaking it like we at a strip clubʻ, so I just decided to sway my hips and got in the rythym.
After another song, I felt hands being placed on my hips as they stopped me from dancing.
"Does he know?", I heard him whisper in my ear loud enough so that I could hear. I turned around and noticed it was the curly-haired boy.
"Does who know what?" I say a little confused.
