“Hey, Mel.” He held out his hand. “Wanna dance?” Mel grinned at Ben. “Sure, why not?” “Whoa, seriously?” James said. “I’ve been trying to get you to dance this whole time, and Ben asks you once and you say yes? I’m crushed, Mel.” Ben sighed. “Should we take him with us?” “Probably. Come on.” Mel grabbed James’s arm and pulled him onto the dance floor.
