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[center][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6mqbAnrtWHo]It's Friday night and I won't be long
'Til I hit the dance floor
Hit the dance floor
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[color=D11717]“Hold up!”[/color]

Bea stiffened when he called out to her.  She had hoped she could get away without having to actually talk to the guy.  Slowly, she turned back around with a look of pure terror on her face that would easily be mistaken for complete and utter boredom.  [color=D11717]“I have a few questions about your gift, actually. Mind taking a seat?”[/color]  Sighing she crossed her arms over her chest and looked the boy up and down.  She glanced at the seat beside him, looked back to where a group were gathering around Jordan, before she dropped her arms and walked over to the devil.  At least it seemed that he was making friends quickly so she wouldn't have to worry about leaving him alone.  [color=E0633C][b]"I was planning on getting a drink,"[/b][/color] she mumbled as she plopped down beside Diablo.

Her feet did not quite reach the ground so she pulled her legs up so they rested beside her.  Bea folded her hands in her lap and shook her smoothed curls from her face.  She tilted her chin upward so she could look him in the face and her lips were slightly turned down in a frown.  [color=E0633C][b]"What questions could you have?  It's just a bottle of liqour.  You drink it."[/b][/color]  She spoke in a bland, tired way as if she were already done with this conversation and ready to go take a nap. [color=E0633C][b] "I would have thought you'da known that."[/b][/color]  Bea felt the buzz of her phone and opened up her fannypack, pulling out the old paint and sticker covered flip phone.  She snapped it open and read the text from Mara.  Silly girl.  With a eery speed she tapped out her reply.

[color=E0633C][i]'Of course I'm alive goose.  Get in here.  I'm just finishing up a convo with Santiago.'[/i][/color]

With that done she snapped the phone shut, stored it away and zipped up the pack.  Her attention was now back on the latin boy and she remembered just how much she did not want to be sitting next to him.  It was his party though and she couldn't be rude and not answer his questions.  Honestly he should know more about this stuff anyway.  What good would her laughably limited knowledge be?