“Dance with me, Si.” He tries tugging me onto the dance floor. I swear, he and my mama are going to kill me. “How many times do I have to tell you, I don’t dance,” I growl. “Go dance with Pom-Pom two if you want to so badly.” He rolls his eyes. “As if you would ever let that happen.”
Lmaooo, 😂. Don’t be like that Silas, go dance w/ himmmm.
