I was rescued by Zoe and Carla, who had somehow managed to fight off unwanted advances to get me off the dance floor.
I took a drink of my breezer before Zoe said
“Well, do you see one you like?”
I took another drink and replied
“No not really”
Zoe smiled and said
“Okay then, lets go back to the dancefloor and I’ll pick one for you”
She grabbed my hand and I teetered in my heels back to the dancefloor where 2 guys asked if we’d like to dance.
Zoe immediately agreed.