Yolanda's pov.
Today was kind of shitty, I wanted to show Bianca something but she has her miserable life to deal with.
I knocked at her cribs door and Angelica opened. It was uncomfortable watching her look at me with disgust on her face.
"Is Bianca home?" I raised a question.
"Nope get lost" She hissed.
"Who's at the door An?" A male's voice sounded from behind her.
"Bianca's odd friend" She spoke retreating from the door.
"Argh Angelica! Come in dear" The male spoke again.
I'll conclude that she hates me.
"Um... Bianca went out to... She went to the dance studio" Her uncle replied.
"Studio? Oh okay I'll bring her home" I assured who seemed to be her uncle and left.
* * *
I watched her move with her eyes concentrated on the huge mirrors. Maybe she actually needs a destruction from all her life problems .
"Hey!" The coach greeted.
"Hey ma'am, You good?" I asked.
"Yeah I am, I also surprised by how she managed to lock out the world" She spoke.
"She needed it" I sighed.
"You know her?" She asked.
I just nodded watching her sway her hips in motion. She could actually dance, better than most people!
"Girlfriend?" She asked.
I just laughed and finally replied "waiting on a shooting star to wish her to be mine"
"It is worth a try" She laughed.
"So are you signing up?" She asked.
"Not planning on being a professional or anything along those lines" I scrached my head.
"Totally acceptable, How about as an extra activity to stay off the drugs and streets" She spoke.
"That can work" I replied.
She gave me a form to fill in amd within minutes I was officially a memebr of the dancing gang.
I know what you are thinking and No I can not dance, I only perfom miracles in my bedroom and in the shower.
"The fuck are you doing here?" She asked.
"The same thing you are here to do" I replied taking off my shirt exposing my bra.
"Gosh there is a fucken dressing room you know!" She pulled me to the dressing room.
I took off my pants leaving my underies on.
"Uhh you are not wearing that are you?" She asked.
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