[47] THE TATTOOED DUDE

"Hey, may I?". A dude asked before sitting beside me. The dude's voice sounded familiar but my mind was too blur to decipher. "Meet you again". I grinned

He smiled and ordered a drink. the drink I rejected. I watched as the dude poured all the liquids without feeling the rrr feels...haha I laughed at myself.

"Yeah, meet me again". I mumbled and turned to him. In a whip, my senses flew back. "Oh, the dude with tattoos, what a nice meeting". I said through the loud music and suddenly felt like dancing along with dancers.

"You may call me Aaron". He winked and smiled with his hand stretched out to me for a hand heck.

"Yeah, cool Aaron". I said and jumped from where I was sitting. I started to move my body rhythmically to the toon of the music. The Dj was doing so well so were all the dancers.