Pt. two Stalker on my hands

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"Xaviar! What are you doing here!"

"I love to dance! I decided to join dance. A lot of people don't know that about me."

"Really? Well then. . . "

"Alright class, today we are going to learn a new dance and its going to be performed at our show in October!"

"We'll need two solo performers. And since we have two new people in the class, we'll give them the honors of taking the solo. Xaviar, Halle? Intoduce yourselves please."

Xaviar and I stood up a waved like we were a mute. Xaviar steped in front of me and said;

"Hey everyone Im really looking forward to potentialy dancing with each and every one of you."

"Okay. . . Well everyone new in dance class has to do a solo dance and a partner solo dance. So you two will be partners for both."

"Wow what an interesting coincedence! Practice at my place?" Said Xaviar

"I guess so. Seven o'clock?" I replied.

"Okay."

So he is officialy stalking me. He's driving me insane! But I went to the office and they said that my elective had to stay in dance for at least a quarter.

So after school I went to the Mcdonalds near Xaviars house and met my grandma and Damian there.

Grandma bought us a late lunch Damian played in the unsanitary play ground and I told my grandma what happened today.

"This boy likes you dear." Gram said.

"No this boy is stalking me."

"Dear Im sorry. Maybe he can help you. You don' t exactly havr meny friends right now. I think you need him love."

Damian walked up to me and jumped on my lap.

"Mommy?"

"Yes handsome?"

"Do wr know that man, he says he knows you."

I looked over to where Damian was pointing to and guess who decided to convinentlu stop by. . . Thats right, Xaviar.

"Mommy knows him yes. But don't talk to him okay?"

"Yes mommy."

"Halle! He's cute. Why don't you like him!"

"Gram, he doesn't like me. He thinks he does."

"Well you better tell him that becuase he's coming over here."

" Oh my gosh. Okay Grandma Damian is your grandson and I babysit him for your daughter got it?"

"Got it."

"Hey Halle. How are you?"

"Im good I was actually going to start heading out to your place for rehearsal."

"Oh. Aren't you going to introduce me?"

"Yeah. Xaviar this is Damian, I babysit him for his mom and grandma. Guys this is Xaviar."

"Oh how sweet nice to me you all. Halle if you want a ride to my place I can give you one if you want?"

"She'd love too!"

"I don't want to impose."

"No you won't come on."

"Okay fine."

I walked outside having Xaviar guide me to his car. Him and I stoped at a clunky old truck that was the cutest thing I ever saw.

"This is your car?"

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