Bab 675: Fun Afoot

I don't know what the hell I was even doing anymore, or why I was doing what I was doing.

Peer pressure, I guess. Mass hysteria, if you wanna get outrageous. I dunno, the pounding vibe of the atmosphere… it was just contagious.

Always used to think that night fever was just a myth, never understood how people could just be swayed right out of their inhibitions just 'cause some groovy tunes and catchy beats. 

But here Amanda was being a tease, swaying and enticing, and around me, it was like people were kicking up invisible dust of energy. I could feel it coating my lungs, surging through my veins, and then suddenly I was tapping my foot, and suddenly my head was bobbing up and down.

"Come on, you can do better than that!" Amanda yelled. "Here, I'll help a bit, 'kay?"