“I’m gettin’ my dance moves ready for tonight… Whatca think? Feelin’ anything?” he asked with a laugh, snorting to himself. The rooftop party tonight was going to be awesome - Harry was going to make sure of it. No more of the drama - at least that he could help.
“Not really.” Zoey answered, crossing her arms over her chest with a grin. She really knew how to choose her friends and if this was any testament to that, then she was doing seriously well for herself. “Your dancing’s almost as good as Joseph’s singing, though.”