She giggled 'cause the screams of the crowd was gathering attention. Normally, she'd bow her head and be ashamed, but in this type of occasion, she didn't mind being in a crowd. In fact, the screams was a natural occurrence now. She observed the one with the long hair. He seemed uninterested in every kind of way.
The music started and they started gliding across the floor.
Surprise groped her as the boy started moving. His body was like the brush that with every stroke, made a masterpiece.
The music ended. But she stayed put in her place, her mind replaying every bit of move he made.
When she looked up, he was staring at her directly. She wanted to talk to him, ask him more about who he is. But she can't.
Just because.