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There was awkward silence as I sat there sipping my drink while Lucas just stared at me.
I finished my drink and ordered another.
"What? Why are you staring at me like you're lost?" I asked him.
"Um..." he reddened a little.
"You're reddening? What were you thinking about?" I asked. He just smiled.
"I don't think you want to know." he smiled and nervously scratched his head. I found him a little strange that night. He could hardly remain still because of the alcohol in his system but I also thought there was something else.
"Okay, then." I finished my drink and ordered another. I was beginning to feel tipsy myself.
"N– nice dress."
"Thank you."
"Wanna dance?" he suddenly asked. I looked at him.
"Yeah. Though Rick is probably waiting for me somewhere. But let's go."
He smiled at me and I smiled back, the tension between us reducing.
"Great. Sorry once again."
"Put that aside, cutie. Let's go."
I stood up and held his hand.