She makes dirty words sound pretty :o

Anastasia - "Mmhmm, so who are you here with?" I ask.

Carson: "My friend, Lucia." I said, pointing out to her, in a stripped dress and bright red heels. "Okay, so body guard... Hiding... Are you a trouble celbrity teen?" I asked with a smile.

Anastasia - "She's really pretty," I say. "and no, unfortunately I'm not a celebrity."

Carson: I looked at Lucia again. Yeah, I guess she was pretty. Hm, I didn't notice. "Not a celebrity.... Rich dad?" I asked.

Anastasia - "Yes," I nod, "We have a winner."

Selene - I see Anastasia, "Anastasia!" I yell towards her then walk up to her. "I've been worried sick! You could've been kidnapped or killed or raped or something! Then I'd have to deal with your dad!"

Carson: i nodded before the other guard girl got over to us. I glanced at Anastasia nervously.

Anastasia - "Obviously I'm fine!" I roll my eyes, "can't you let me have a civilized conversation with someone!"

Selene - "Not when you run off and I can't find you," I sigh and turn to the boy, "Hi, I'm Selene," I say unfriendly.

Carson: "Carson," I said, returning the acid in my words. I wasn't sure if should leave or not... The Selene girl seemed intent on the kill.

Selene - "Fine! Have fun, kill yourself, get yourself kidnapped, make it easier for them!" I yell at Anastasia

Anastasia - I freeze, "You don't bring that up," I growl at her, ice in my voice, "ever."

Carson: I took a step back as Selene stormed away. "Holy shit... Harsh much?" I muttered to myself. "What did she mean? Has stuff like that happened to you before?" i asked.

Anastasia - I smile sadly, "It's nothing, don't worry about it," I tell him. "Want to dance?"

Carson: "Sure." I said, taking her hand and pulling her onto the dance floor. Lucia walked farther from me and I frowned. What was her issue? Anyway, I started to dance with Anastasia and it seemed like everyone else paled in compairison.

Anastasia - I smiled up at him, "You're a good dancer," I commented.

Carson: I laughed and then looked at her to see f she was being serious. "Thanks," I said, "But not nearly as good as you."

(Everytime I imagine people dancing I only see flailing limbs.)

(Wow, I imagine fancy ballroom dancing)

Anastasia - I blush, "Thanks."

Carson: I nodded and gave her a smaller smile. (Ballroom it is.) The other couples around us feel in sync with us and I smiled. I reminded me of an old fairy tale, but I was no prince, so i shook the idea from my head.

Anastasia- "What would your girlfriend think if she saw this?" I ask assuming that he had one.

Carson: "Um, she wouldn't think anything of it." I shrugged. I might as well have fun while I could. I didn't actually have a girlfriend.

Anastasia - "She isn't the jealous type?" I wonder.

Carson: I laughed. "No, she's more the non-existent type," I admitted. "I have no girlfriend," I grinned.

Anastasia - I laugh, "that's a surprise."

Carson: "How do you fgure... I'm sort of the loner around here." I shrugged.

Anastasia - "Loner or not, you're cute and I'd figure that someone would have their hooks in you by now," I say honestly.

Carson: i blushed and then smiled. "Thanks, but nope... Not even an offer." It was a bit embarrassing to have girls ask me about my love life. "I'm sure guys are trying to get with you all the time?" I wondered out loud.

Anastasia - I laugh, "Not really, when they meet my dad they all seem to disappear, my dad isn't someone that's easy to get along with." I admit.