Irresistable Moments

5 boys who have known each other since birth. 5 girls who are college suitemates. Little do they know their paths are about to cross, and their lives are about to change.


14. Roxy's POV

Me and Liam were still dancing on the dance floor. It was crazy! We were just moving and dancing and laughing, having a blast. He was really a sweet guy, unlike all the other assholes who I've gone out with and that have tried to get with me. Ugh, its so frustrating sometimes.

"You are a really good dancer Roxy!" Liam told me, sounding very impressed.

"Thank you. You're not too bad yourself," I told him, flashing him a smile.

"Are you like a professional or something?" he asked.

I laughed. "No, I've just been dancing since I was little. After my mom had my youngest brother, she would go dancing to lose the weight, and she used to take me with her. It was really amazing. I've been dancing ever since," I told him, remembering my first time in that dance studio, and promising myself that I was gonna be the best dancer ever. I think I've lived up to that.

"So tell me about your school. You told me you're going to Oxford right?" started Liam.

"Yea, I'm there with my 4 other suitemates. I'm majoring in English Literature," I told him.

"Wow. So you're a dancer who's going to major in English Literature," asked Liam.

"Yes, sir. Crazy I know," I told him.

"I would love to see you dance. Like actually dance, not like here," he told me.

"Once I find a good place and stuff, you will be the first to know," I smiled sweetly at him.

"And then maybe, you could join me for dinner sometime too," he suggested.

"That would be nice," I agreed. I would really enjoy going out with Liam, he seems like a good guy.

Just then Liam pulled me close and we just started dancing together. He was turning me and just going everywhere, taking me with him. I just started laughing. He pulled me back into him, spun me around, and then put his hand around my waist and we started grinding to the music. I turned around and looked into those eyes of his and couldn't help but smile.

"Do you really like my leggings?" I asked him.

"Yes, yes I do," he whispered, moving one hand from my waist to my leg.

I got a little nervous but I kept it cool. Then again, who wouldn't get a little nervous?

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