Chapter 155 Party Ii
- I slurred and grabbed Tyrone's wrist while he was working the speakers to make sure no one stole his iPod. "Dance with me!" I exclaimed.
- Shaking his head, he looked around the dance floor, watching for any fight between two people who might get into a fight over Tyrese Johnson.
- I buried my face in his neck and pouted, saying, "Come on, Tyrone!"