LAYLA
I am sitting in a booth next to Jason. He just told me that he likes what he sees and I am feeling like I want to leave the table but when I am just about to walk away, he grabs my arm. I look at where he is holding onto my arm and then I look back at him.
"What is going on?"
Then it is clear to me that he maybe had one too many to drink. He comes closer to me and smiles while he says.
"I just wanted to sit and have a nice little chat with you"
I immediately feel as if I do not want to aggravate him. So, I smile back at him and say.
"Why don't we just go dancing? That is much better than sitting around, don't you think?"
He looks at the crowd dancing and then he says to me.
"I think that is a good idea"
I feel relief as we make our way to the dance floor. I need to get close
