Darrel "Darry" Curtis Club
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posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
I opened the door to the Curtis brother's house, and decided to give Darry a surprise visit. I closed the door quietly behind me, and threw my leather koti, jacket on the couch. I decided that I wanted to try to scare him, since he scared me a few nights zamani when he jumped out from behind my bed. I walked quietly around the house, peeking my head into every room. As I walked through the empty house, I heard muziki coming from upstairs. I walked up the stairs quietly, which was hard since they creaked every step I took, and followed my way down the hallway to where the muziki was coming from. The muziki was coming from Darry's room, and the door was halfway shut. I pushed on the door a little to open it, and couldn't believe my eyes! Darry was dancing. I have never seen Darry dance before. I would've stuck up behind him and scared him, but this was priceless. I stood in the doorway of his room, leaned up against the door frame, and watched his every, hilarious move. He grabbed a sock, bundled it up, and began pretending that it was a microphone. The words, "Don't wewe want me baby" came out of his mouth, as he turned around and saw me. He quickly shut the muziki off, and stood there, embarrassed. His cheeks flushed to a bright red, and he was speechless. "How long have wewe been standing there?" He asked, his voice a bit shaky. "Long enough to know that you're a terrible dancer." I truthfully and jokingly said. Darry walked towards me. "You take that back." He said, trying his best to sound serious. I smirked. "Nah." Darry leaped towards me, and began chasing me, until we both landed on his bed. Darry landed on juu of me, and told me that he wouldn't get off of me until I took what I alisema back. "It's not my fault that you're terrible at dancing." I squirmed around underneath Darry, trying my best to get free. "Woah! She alisema yes? I told ya she liked ya back! wewe can at least shut the door, Dar.! " Two-Bit shrieked from the doorway. Darry got up off of me, and sat up on the bed. Darry's face grew a bright shade of cherry red, and he made a 'shut up' face to Two-Bit. "I'll give ya two some privacy." Two-Bit winked, and shut the door.
I sat up, and noticed that Darry felt really uncomfortable. "What was that all about?" I asked as I set my hand on Darry's shoulder. Darry turned around to face me. "Nothin'" He alisema quietly. "Oh, c'mon Darry. wewe can tell me!" I said, assuring him. "Well, ya see... I kinda like you. zaidi than a friend." Darry admitted. "Really?" Darry nodded. "Well, I kinda like wewe too." I alisema and smiled. Darry looked at me, and smiled too. "How 'bout I take wewe on a date?" "How 'bout after I teach wewe how to dance!" I alisema and winked. I walked over the radio, and turned it on. I grabbed Darry's hand and we spent most of the night dancing. Well, we spent most of the night trying to dance.