“Come on… it's a reunion dance. You can find her later; she'll be fine.” Angie shook his shoulder to the tune of the music. As Rafael made to speak again, she cut him off. “Afraid that I might beat you like the last time? Just say it; you can't dance better than me.”

Rafael scoffed; the challenge made him smirk. “Seriously?”

“Yeah, seriously. I'm going to beat you again. Remember you told me you were going to beat me the next time we danced together?”

Rafael nodded. “Alright… don't go crying.” He said, drinking some alcohol before joining her to dance.

The beat of the music thumped through the club...