#ofsophics

💃 – dancing with them

it’s late for most people, but for stevie, the night has only begun. they’re intoxicated, using their night off as an excuse to get shitfaced and flirt their way through the club’s dance floor. stevie had flitted around the floor, dancing with most of the sweaty figures around them. her eyes landed on a red haired woman, the lights of the club illuminating it for stevie to fixate on. the stranger was captivating, and stevie moves their way to them, shooting them a lopsided grin. “dance with me bonita,” stevie slurs, moving in tempo with the girl. 

[text]: Sophie i’m going to be real.[text]: I have not had a single good taco since I moved here.[text]: I need to know where to get a good one to be apart of the taco life.