( D8< Charlotte!
Only Bade's cheating tonight, you b-
ouo I would make him notice, but if he got mad at her for that, he'd be a hypocrite. )

Due to the darkness, Bade could barely see where Charlotte kept looking. He *censored*umed she was just glancing around, instead of looking at some other guy. If he had noticed that, though, he would've gotten pretty pissed. "Stephen again, huh?" he said, glancing up at the ceiling. "It seems like you've had a lot of firsts with him."

( Lol. 2222 posts. )

Bade blinked. He'd offended her, that much was obvious. But, it wasn't meant to offend her. "I'm...just saying," he said, cowering slightly. "I feel kind of sad. Have you had any firsts with me?" he asked, brow furrowing. Somehow, Charlotte always managed to see through his façades, but maybe this time, she wouldn't be able to.

( D8 *hugs Moo*
What's wrong? )

Bade smiled. Although he felt like asking her about Stephen, as he'd thought that he had been her first "love." Instead, he just stayed silent, taking a swig of his drink while thinking in his head, Oh, God, those all sound so bad. I had bad firsts with her.

( o.o' Right. )

Bade glanced around, wondering what to do. For some reason, he thought that Charlotte probably wouldn't want to dance, and he really wanted to dance. If he just went off onto the dance floor, he'd leave her all alone, and she'd probably be pissed about it later. So, instead, Bade took another long drink, then sighed. It wasn't like him to get tipsy so easily, so for the most part, he was fine. But, since he hadn't eaten in a while, he was starting to feel a little lightheaded. Ignoring it, he asked for another drink, then took a swig from the bottle as soon as he got it.

"Want to dance?" Bade asked Charlotte, having finally racked up the nerve to do so. Either that, he was really starting to get drunk.

{ I thought I typed it. o3o Sowweh.

Well, 

My Grampa's really sick again, the guy I like asked my Best friend out, my other friend now hates my guts and is har*censored*ing me non-stop every day. I'm bogged down with homework and c*censored*s, my mom's been nagging me even more lately, and I feel like I don't have any room ro breath. 

-rant- }

Charlotte blinked a few times. "Sure," she said, surprised that Bade wanted to dance too. That, or he was getting a little tipsy. She shook her head, trying to think straight again, and smiled. She slid onto her feet, downed the rest of her drink, and looked back at Bade.

( S'okay. ^^ A lot of people rant to me.
Well, I can understand why you would feel like you have no room to breathe. And, I know what's it's like to have a mother nagging at you, like, every second of the day.
My mother is pretty naggy, too. :P )

"Jeez," Bade blinked at Charlotte, wearing some sort of half smile. "You practically chugged that, Charlotte. Are you sure you're going to be able to dance without unintentionally swaying?" he asked, holding out a hand for her to take. If she was getting dizzy, he didn't want some other guy to catch her.

( He's a jealous mess. ouo )

{ -snuggle- Fanks. }

"I'm fine," Charlotte insisted, grabbing onto his hand. She had to bl
ink a few times to get the room to stop spinning, but a slow smile spread across her face. "Let's go dance," she said, shooting a glare at the pretty brunette girl who had just been staring at the back of Bae's head. She smiled again.

( *snuggles back* Anytime. <3
Lol. Yeah, 'cause the back of his head is pretty sexy. )

Bade couldn't help but grin. Either she was much too excited than she shouldn've been to dance, or she was already drunk. Just plain drunk. Even so, he led her over to the dance floor, ignoring the way the lights blinked and flew across the room, making him dizzy.  

{ Very. ;) }

Charlotte swayed with the music, her hips moving in time to the beat. She smiled, ignoring anyone else who happened to be looking at her; she was focused on Bade completely. "So," she mumbled, smiling.

( I WILL CLICK. )

Bade squeezed the bridge of his nose, clenching his eyes shut when he did so. It was getting difficult to dance, especially when he was half tripping over himself. Even so, he managed to move with the beat, and he barely noticed when Charlotte mumbled something. "Um, what?" he said a little loudly, blinking at Charlotte. "Did you say something?"