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  Oblivious to how many drinks they were ordering, the conversation re-directed to any topic but business, and their demeanour changed from slightly professional teen love poem to intoxicated and playful. They had consumed at least twice as many drinks as me, however I was the official driver, so teen love poem had a good excuse. "Lets dance!" Isabella suddenly stopped swaying her shoulders to the rhythm, and with a wild look teen love poem in her eyes, she shot from her seat, a little unsteadily. "Sounds good to me," Christopher got up, stumbling a bit, and headed through the narrow passageway toward the dance floor. I reached out for another hot wing. "You e coming teen love poem too, aren you?" Isabella looked straight at me, holding out her hand.  
  "Uh, I really don dance much," I teen love poem stammered, trying to think of any excuse. Dancing was awkward enough, but I didn want to be put into any comparisons with Christopher, who I was quite teen love poem sure had spent much more time on the dance floor than me. "Oh, come on, Chris needs to realize hes not the best dancer in the world," she seemed to intuitively know what I was thinking. For a moment I thought her icy cold stare was going to return, but she quickly softened with a laugh and trickled her long fingers across my shoulder.  
   
   
  Not too blatant, I thought as she dragged me off my seat and through the passageway to find Christopher, but I chalked it up to the alcohol. This was the Ice Queen, after all. The music grew louder as teen love poem we passed through the hallway, the bass teen love poem pounding with each step closer. Humidity seemed to hang in the air as a sea of bodies almost crushing against each other, sweat gleaning from the foreheads of men trying to keep rhythm with more skimpily clad, energetic women.  
   
  We pushed through the crowd and found Christopher grinding himself teen love poem against some sexy, young blonde. How did he manage to find someone so quickly, much less make a move on the teen love poem dance floor? Isabella quickly walked over and tapped Christopher on the shoulder. Christopher sheepishly shrugged to the girl and turned to Isabella, who promptly turned around and faced me, leaving Christopher to awkwardly dance behind her. He quickly recovered, and teen love poem wasted no time moving in close to her.  


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