10. For Mariah
Me and my boyfriend Harry decided to go to the club tonight for some little fun. There was a big huge dance floor smack in the middle.
“Wanna go dance babe?” Harry asked smiling.
i would never give up an opportunity to see my boyfriend dancing. He grabbed my hand and lured me on the dance floor. A really loud techno song was playing so we started to get in to it. Harry was doing the robot and i was laughing at him hysterically. I turned away for a minute to look for a clock but when I turned back to him i was appalled. A tall, blonde girl wearing a tube top and a miniskirt was grinding against Harry. She was flipping her hair wildly and getting awfully close to his lips. i marched right up to her and said,
“What do you think you’re doing slut?!” She laughed,
“Who do you think you are? You can’t tell me who i can and can’t dance with.”
“That’s my boyfriend,” i smirked.
“Whatcha gonna do about it bitch?” she said continuing to shake her ass against Harry
. “Watch it,” i said ready to go in for a punch before Harry stopped me.
“Mariah ,Let’s get out of here…” he said rolling his eyes at the blondie. Once we stepped out of the club Harry said, “You’re really hot when you get jealous you know.”
“Why did you stop me? She deserved it,” i said.
“Don’t worry babe, I would never go for a girl like her,” Harry said and kissed on my fore head.
"good cause you're mine"
he laughed and said "yeah i am only yours." and kissed me passionately.
hope you like it , Mariah :)xx