I gotta be hallucinating he wasn't looking at me. My friends brown eyes scanning my body while I danced to the music. I mean he is after all my friend just my Friend. He wasn't watching my sway my hips. Why did I like the thought that he might be? No no no this can't be. It's all in my head... it's gotta be all in my head. He couldn't have been watching me move in my tight red and black dress I'm just trying to boost my own ego. Lieing to my self. Sure I felt eyes on me but that room is filled with people it could've been anyone I sensed. I thought I saw his eyes on me but there were so many people on the dance floor who says they were on me.why would he be watching me?I can't help but wonder was he watching me...
Something in me wants it to be. I curiosily wonder why?