Ch 40: Rose

I could have danced with Kamron for hours. He was such a great dancer, and Saoirse was a decent DJ. We made it through four or five songs before I signaled I needed a drink, and we went looking for Nate.

He was still at his makeshift bar, and was smiling and flirting. He’d put out a tip jar since we’d last talked with him. “Nate!” I shouted over the crowd to get his attention. Kamron was behind me holding my hand. 

“Rose! Water or mocktail?” he asked.

“Water, please,” I said, holding up two fingers. He nodded and grabbed two water bottles for us.

“Having fun?” he asked.

“Saoirse’s a great DJ,” Kamron answered. We both leaned on the counter a