The Party Boy

Once there was a boy sitting in a corner all alone. He was bored and reading a book, but next to him was a grand fiesta. However, he was not invited to it so he could not attend.

Then, a young girl asked him, "Would you like to dance?"
"But I'm not invited. Plus I don't know how."
"Well it's simple, you just take a step left, then a step right, then a left again..."
Soon the boy was enjoying himself. He became so caught up in the party that he soon became the center, doing fancy kicks and twists on his head.
Then, a woman started up, "Who invited him?"
Everyone looked around. Everybody shook their head and shrugged. The boy was overcome with embarrassment. He had joined a party he wasn't part of!! Then the girl cane to the center. "I did. I invited him. He looked so lonely by himself there."
The boy nodded vigorously. The adults began nodding too. The woman from before came over and patted him on the shoulder. "I'm sorry! You're always welcome to dance with us." And so he did.

Author's Note

Really short little story. Make of it what you will ^_^

Reviews

[Lucastyle]

Interesting lesson of the day!

Personally, i'm a fan of descriptive writing.. Where i can play out the intricate details in my mind like a movie.

I would like to read more! I know there's more to your writing :)

[ASandyRabbit]

Some of my other short stories are more like this. When I wrote this it was more meant as something I'd imagine hearing from a bard passed down from generation to generation. :P

[ASandyRabbit]

Thank you for the feedback, though!