You were at a party. It wasn't like those highschool parties where everyone's drunk or making out. It was a very toned down party, your friend Trent was signing with his friends and band members, Harold, Cody, and Justin.

They were singing 'Ma Belle Evangeline', and you were with your friend Noah.

As they started to sing Noah stared, his bored look leaving his face. You held his hand and waist, going to dance with him but he pulled away, "O-Oh, I-I don't know how to dance..." You chuckles and pulled him back, "It's fine, just follow my lead." You smiled as you both danced, smiling through the as the trumpet played smoothly.

Near the end of the song, you and Noah were slowly leaning in for a kiss, when Noah pulls away, "You're one hell of a dancer, huh?" He chuckles, before moving from your arms, "I should go."

And with that he walked away.