There I was, staring at everyone dancing at me. I could feel the excitement coming from the crowd. I could feel the voices of my friends pressuring me into dancing. I looked at saw him. I saw my crush talking with another girl and a twinge of jealousy rushed through my veins. I sighed. I pushed my way through the crowd and started to dance. I started to dance like no one was there. I started dancing like there was only me standing there. If people made fun of me who cares. If my crush thought I was weird who cares! I wasn’t going to be someone else. I was going to be me. The girl who was known for being the life of the party.
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