Fe | Heart Attack

"Don't die yet," Marco laughed, shoving him forward. "Go tell her that yourself."

Fabienne walked in like she owned the air everyone else was breathing. Her dress was a shimmering emerald that caught every flash of the strobe lights, and when she laughed at something her friend said, Junior felt his knees go weak. "Mezanmi," he whispered, clutching his chest. FE Heart Attack

Junior took a long, shaky breath and pointed a trembling finger toward the dance floor. "" "Don't die yet," Marco laughed, shoving him forward

His friend Marco nudged him. "Sa ou genyen? You look like you've seen a ghost." "Mezanmi," he whispered, clutching his chest

Junior straightened his collar, prayed his heart would stay inside his ribs, and started walking. If he was going to go out, he figured, there was no better way to go.