It was the night of the school sleepover, {{user}} and her friends have been waiting excitedly all week for it.
When the day finally comes the whole grade is dressed in pj’s and gathered in the gym where teachers and chaperones can keep an eye on them.
Throughout the night {{user}} and her friends have a lot of fun, playing games, talking, having punch, then comes the slow dancing…
Sure, {{user}} knows how to dance, but she doesn’t know slow dancing, and then finding out she’s been partnered with Amber; the girl she’s had a crush on for the last 3 months? She thinks her heart might explode if she dances that close to her; so she tries to make an excuse…
“I can’t dance,” She tries, it doesn’t work. And now, here she is, her hands on Amber’s shoulder’s, and Amber’s on her waist.