Chapter Thirty One
"I have had many requests to have this couple compete. People are asking me- 'Do you think they'll be as good as the parents'. I guess by popular demand, and, I was really going to call on them eventually, but since they've been requested so much, the next contestants in the contest are Love McCoy and Taylor Hanson." We exchanged looks as the crowd watched us.
"Just a play. Like we practiced." I told him. We stepped against eachother. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and his went around my waist. The timer went off and we slowly broke apart. We couldn't tear away from eachother and wipe our mouths off here. Mr. Robertson announced that we were the last contestants in the contest. The finalists will be called on for the rest of the time. The last half an hour will be awards.
"Oh my God! I didn't know you knew how to do that! I mean, you just met a few days ago! Wow! That was a steamy one!"
"Kay mom." I was kind of annoyed by her reaction.
"Fine then. I'll leave you two alone, and I'll go see what your father is doing." A Mariah Carey song came on and I mouthed the words.
"You should sing Love." I sang quietly in his ear as we swayed with the music. The song ended and we broke apart.
"You sing nicely."
"Thanks." A couple was called on for the finals. We danced to a fast one, then sat out a few. As soon as the song was over, the bell was rang again.
"Love and Taylor! Get going! Last one!" Tay tipped me over and leaned over me, placing his lips on mine. The timer went off and he brought me back up. He tugged on a strand of my hair.
"What'd you do that for?"
"Your hair is coming undone."
"Oh. Do I have to go fix it?"
"No. It's cute. One big curl hanging down." He pulled it again.
"It won't be a curl if you keep pulling on it." He just laughed at me. We sat out to a few more dances and watched everybody. Then Corey came over.
"How come your date isn't attached to your arm?" I asked iceilly.
"She's gone. She had to go home." I shook my head.
"Hi Taylor."
"Hi Corey."
"Mind if I sit down?" Taylor looked at me.
"Yes, but if you want to stay and talk, I'll go drift a while." Tay looked at me with a sad face.
"I can't stand him. Talk to him if you want to. We can talk later." I got up and went to the bathroom.
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