Slow Dance
Ellie feels something hard rubbing against her during a slow dance
The gym pulsed to the beat of the music, bodies packed tight under the dim lights. I stood in a dark corner of the room, nervously twirling a strand of blonde hair that fell over my shoulders. My best friend Brooke had talked me into coming, but she was with her boyfriend on the dance floor, leaving me to fend for myself. I didn't feel comfortable being here. I had always been shy and awkward in social situations. A tall...
