Daily Flash Fiction Challenge

It was one of those nights. Down at the student hall disco. Southern Comforts and Newcastle Brown. Hammered within the first hour. I stared at her with the neon lights flashing. Beer glass in my hand and friends laughing and drinking around me.
It was always Dutch courage but I swallowed the last of my pint and walked towards her gyrating on the dance floor with hair flowing, music blaring and my heart pounding.
With shrug of my shoulders I nodded and started dancing in front of her.
She smiled. Maybe she laughed. I really don't know and I really didn't care. I was dancing. I was dancing in front of the hottest girl in the student hall.
One song finished and another started. I couldn't keep my eyes off her and she just gyrated and flung her head from side to side with that wild hair filling the room.
"Do you want a drink?" I asked in between songs.
"Yes," she said and followed me back to bar.
I went for another pint and order her a vodka and lime.
"Do you wanna go outside for some fresh air?" I shouted to her.
She grinned, sipped her drink and put her arm in mine.
I walked as straight as I could to the door and past the guy taking the entrance fee.
My car was parked across the road and I led her there. She was still giggling and taking sips of her drink.
I groaned. The keys were in my coat back in the hall. I smashed the rear window with the bottom of the beer glass and felt the sharp pain of glass cutting my hand. I opened the door and she climbed in still laughing. That's when I feinted. Just another one of those nights.