Dance For Me

Chapter 8

"So she cast you? But I thought she hated you?"

"Yeah Azalea she does! I don't know I think it was out of her hands.. Emma made this comment to me about her.. saying she didn't have a choice?"

Camila explained as she sat outside of the academy with her long time best friend, the early time of day daunting but soothed majorly by the woman on her way to work.. her warm arm around her shoulder something she always found comfort in

"Does it matter though? I mean you're in the show right?"

"I guess so? Like I said.. the way she was looking at me while I auditioned was nothing less than flustered.. she went super red and stopped breathing for at least a few minutes.."

"So she's attracted to you? I've hated people but wanted to fuck them before!"

Azalea giggled forcing out a laugh from the younger as she threw back her head to admire the other dancers walking through the double doors beside them.. she almost hated them.. placed and looked after like royalty while she fought tooth and nail just to be recognised as talented..

"She doesn't wanna fuck me.. I meant she realised I wasn't just some talented 'stray' as Fallon likes to call me! But Dinah told me she was too stubborn to admit her mistakes.."

"Well she's gonna have to girl! You're blowing up her social media after that show at the club.. she doesn't really have a choice to ignore you anymore!"

Camila smiled smugly to herself having read a few of the articles with her face plastered over the front.. questions asking of her identity and presence.. it felt good? But the knowledge of the green eyed woman's intentions with her only left it feeling false.. like it was only temporary and short lived.. she would be wrong!

"We'll see.. hey where's Sam anyway? I've been texting him and he's just ignoring me? Is he working?"

"Oh I don't know actually? I called him last night and it just went to voicemail? Probably a new boyfriend girl.. you know how that man operates.. off grid when you need him the most!"

Azalea smirked as she stood to pat down her pants staring down at the girl now doing the same with a look of brief confusion at her friends lack of contact.. they always texted goodnight.. Good morning even but nothing? He'd been vacant for around 2 days now not bothering to even alarm of him being ok..

"Whatever! I have to go anyway.. Queen Evil isn't getting the satisfaction of me being late today! I found out she's under mommies thumb and I plan to use it!"

"No way! Wow.. makes sense! A lot of these bitches have some kind of mommy type issue! Make sure to press your thumb into the wound and twist girl.. that's like the golden ticket of weak spots!"

"Mhmm! I'll text you later!"

The girl finished waving goodbye before entering in through the familiar doors that now began to feel more and more like home! The brisk smell of woody perfume and anchored egos wafting into her body like a brick wall.. she was learning to get used to it by now! What had shocked her however was the stature now coming close.. the one person who'd tried best to stay away seemingly singling her out to talk

"Look who it is! The stray!"

"My mom always tells me that manners cost nothing! What did yours say? Treat others as if you have a boss complex?.."

"No actually.. she raised me with a kind mouth but then I guess I added the razor blades one boring Tuesday.. here, coffee.. I didn't poison it before you ask.."

Fallon hissed slamming a hot coffee into the Youngers palms shocking her intensely as she began to walk away trailed behind by Camila very much earning her reputation as a following stray..