We meet up to go over this bullshit the next day.
The gym's dead silent except for the sound of Haruka's gum popping.
[This is awkward as fuck.]
We're all sprawled out on the bleachers. Me using Haruka's lap as a pillow while she plays with my hair, Reina sitting properly two rows up, and Lily... well, being Lily. Standing there in her perfect uniform looking like she'd rather die than be here.
"So," Reina finally breaks the silence. "Any of you done partner dancing before?"
"Nah," I stretch, purposely rubbing my head against Haruka's dick. "Can't dance for shit unless it's grinding at a club."
Haruka snickers.
"You should see her try to follow TikTok dances. It's like watching a drunk giraffe."
"Bitch, you said I was getting better!"
"You are! You only fell down twice last time."
