Chapter 1

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A/N: I want everyone to know, this was a Fan-Fic is based on a dream I had. A very messed up dream but a dream all the same. This dream has been haunting me for some time now and I just can't get rid of the idea of turning it into a book so here we are. I hope you enjoy reading!

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-Rains POV-

"Rain Jamie Hart is the winner of our contest!" The voice on the radio said as I sat there staring at it. My heart seemed to stop and my eyes felt as if they were about to burst.

"I won?" I asked leaning back in my chair. "I WON!" I finally screamed. I had entered the day with Our Charm contest as soon as I heard about it. If I could have one of those guys help me with the dance competition then I'd win without fail!

"What's the matter with you?" My mom came in my room and threw my clothes on my bed.

"I WON THE CONTEST!" I screamed again jumping up from my chair.

"Whatever it is you've won. Fold your laundry. You have dance practice in one hour." She rolled her eyes and grabbed the door handle.

"Mom, I won the contest. The contest I've been entering everyday for the last five months. I get to spend a whole day with Our Charm and maybe convince one of them to be my dance partner for the dance competition!"

"Good, now you can have a chance to win. Again, fold your laundry and get ready to go." She had a smirk on her face. She never understood my fascination with wanting to dance with a member of Our Charm but she knew how much dancing meant to me. We have a bit of a rocky relationship but I'm happy with it. She's in my life and she's trying so I'm not complaining.

"Thank you, mom!" I called out as I grabbed the hangers from my closet. After she closed the door, I grabbed my phone and checked my email. Sitting there on my screen was an email from the manager of Our Charm asking where I'd like to spend my day with the band. I couldn't help but shake as I tried to type in the address to my dance studio.

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"When are you supposed to see them?" One of the girls from my dance class asked.

"I'm not sure. Why are you talking to me anyways?" I was confused, yesterday she hated me, why was she being nice to me now? Okay, maybe that was a lie. I'm not completely confused. I know she just wants a chance to meet Our Charm and I was her best chance at making that happen.

"We can be friends from time to time. Don't act like I'm a total bitch." She smirked and flipped her hair.

"Tasha, I don't care what your reason is. You hate me, so just leave me alone please. I need to stretch." I put my bag down in my locker and walked past her out to the dance floor.

"Hey Gracie, whatcha up to?" My best friend Renee said as she sat next to me on the floor.

"Did you listen to the radio this morning?" I slid my legs in-front of me and stretched till my forehead was on the floor.

"No why?" She started her own stretches.

"I told you to listen to it incase I couldn't! How dare you?" I snapped up.

"Sorry, I had a late-night last night."

"Let me guess. Flame?"

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