Status: Excited about this! Bare with me though!

Take Me Dancing

"Peter Johnson."
I stood up shakily from the cold wooden seat and made my way to the podium. The stares from the audience in front of me bore holes into my face, their judging eyes never leaving me. The hand clutching desperately at my paper was white with nerves. I cleared my throat and shoved my papers under my nose, the black ink contrasting greatly with the snow white paper. My tongue slide over my dry lips and with a shaky breath I began my story.
"I could never say my life was extraordinary, on the contrary infact. But there was always that one girl that made it that bit more special. Her name? Well... I'll get to that in due time..."

"give me thunder, give me lightening and I will give you every part of me."

Him:Her