Caitlynn And John

"How about we take a break?" I say as I stop dancing.

I nod and then stop dancing.

I turn around and go to find somewhere to sit.

I sit by you, panting a little. "Man, it's hot in here!"

"Yah, you can say that agian." I say with a whoosh of breath.

I grin. 'This is fun!"

Breathing slower now I nod, "I'm enjoying myself"

"Great! I like dancing a lot better, now." I say happily.

"I can't believe you said you weren't good at dancing," I smile. "You are really good"

I blush. "I didn't know I was good."

"Was this the first time you dnaced then?" I ask curiously.

"Uhh..." I say, scratching the back of my head, "I danced before, but my friend Mary said I danced bad."

I laugh softly, "Well I think different."

I smile. "Yah, you really do think differently." I say. I then stretch my arms out and yawn.

Seeing you yawn, "We can go back if you are tired." I say.

I blush again. "Oh, I'm not all that tired, I just feel a little..." I laugh. "Tired, I guess. But we don't have to go!" I say quickly, "We can't have any fun if we leave."

"Okay, if you think your up to it." I smile.

"I am." I say, nodding heavily. I get up and stretch again. "What shall we do now?" I ask slowly.

"We can dance a bit more.." I say a bit unsurely.
(My computer is being very slow, so it might take me a while to respond sometimes)

I smile at you. "Whatever you want." I say softly.

I shrug slightly, "It doesn't matter to me." I say warmly.

"No, really, you can decide what we do!" I say.

I laugh, "Since we can't decide what to do," I smile. "I guess we can just dance a bit."

I laugh and nod. "Ok." I stand up and wait for you to be ready.

I get up and start walking to the dance floor.