Nolan’s P.O.V
I was having a good night, which surprised me since the last party I went to was terrible. Then again, these people are entirely different from those assholes at College. I think it helped that Justin was here to, he wouldn’t let me not enjoy myself.
“Come dance with me,” Maya said, tugging at my arm.
“Hell no, I am not that drunk,” I laughed, shaking my head.
“Aww, come on, baby boy,” She said, pouting at me.
“Dude, when a lady asks you to dance with her, you dance with her,” Justin said, slapping the back of my head, “And if you don’t I am sure someone else will,” He added.
“Ouch! There was no need for that, dude!” I said, glaring at him, “I don’t dance, I am not going over there to make a complete i***t of myself,” I added.
“Fine, I will go dance by myself,”
