"Yeah. Beats some boy who's constantly stepping on your feet, that's for sure." She laughed. "You dance well." Mostly, her experience in the past had been awkwardly shuffling in a circle.

"A girl, could." Kayla replied a little distractedly, realizing just how close they were. By the time the dance ended, it was just a matter of a few inches and a slight tilt to avoid undesired nasal collision to softly, almost experimentally brush her lips aginst Brianna's.