A Dancer's Heart

Music or Reality?

They don't know- WeRCharm
🎶I got you and you got me too
They don't know, know nothing we been through.🎶

Lyla's POV
3 Days later

You know how you have that one song stuck in your head because when that song comes on your think about that one person. I just couldn't stop thinking about Hendrix. They expanded the time to a whole week because both groups have had an enormous amount of progress.

There were a lot of hip hop dancers and they were good. Like ours there were a lot of guys. There were some cute ones too.

There was this guy named Joey. Joey had one of those smiles that are rare. Perfectly straight white teeth, with a sparkle in the sun and went along with his skin tone. His eyes were normal but when he looked at you, like into your eyes they were amazing.

Every girl on campus liked him. I had a little crush on him but I never flirted. I knew my love for Hendrix was stronger than some fling for 2 more days. Probably won't see Joey again unless we're both graduated into the Dance World.

By then, my real relationship goal is to still be with Hendrix. Love that guy.(blushes)

I called Hendrix, because the Broadway show was tonight, which starts at 8:00 pm and we were going together. There was going to be a Limousine waiting outside to take us.

I called Hendrix, I knew it was kind of early so I cancelled the call and decided to all him later.

(6:00 pm)
9 hours later.

I got out of dance class about an hour ago and I have been blowing up Hendrix's phone. I was dressed up waiting outside the academy on the steps. Tears started falling down my face and I just kept staring at everyone and everything around me.

("Love Calling"- Auburn~ 🎶hello...... Yeah this is love calling. It's been so long.........since I was left falling, falling for you. You,🎶)

D***. I started to think to myself of every possibility of why he wasn't answering. I tried calling other students on campus and they all told me that they've seen him and that they told him to call me back but he never did.

7:30. I was still waiting in the steps. The limousine would be arriving soon. I was about to call Talia and Amber to see if one of them wanted to come join me but TALIA was having a private, and Amber was hanging out with this guy she met. I stood up from the steps, turned around, and ran into a strong buff chest.

I look up to apologize and it was Joey.

Joey- Something wrong?
Lyla- Why do you care?
Joey- from what I can see..

He whipped a tear from my face.

Joey- something definitely going on. come on you can tell me.
Lyla- my boyfriend was supposed to go with me to the Broadway show tonight and he never called me back. So far, he hasn't even showed up.
Joey- well, I'd be happy to take his place. as a friend of course.
Lyla- are you sure? I mean you don't even know me?

Joey- Lyla Matthew, Street dancer from the bronx, smart and a nice young lady but should not be underestimated. Capable of the element of surprise. Boyfriend Hendrix Michaelson, my cousin.
Lyla- Cousin?
Joey- long story, but I know Hendrix isn't stupid enough to stand you up, and he probably wouldn't want you sitting her on the steps by yourself. New York has a crime rate you know.
Lyla- fine, you can come. Oh and it's Matthews. with an "s" on the end.
Joey- Lyla Matthews, not Lyla Matthew. Got it.

He flashed that perfect smile of his and I gotta say, he's a charmer.

The Limo pulls up and we get in. We sat down watching the whole performance. It was nice. I haven't been to a Broadway performance for a while.