"hey" samu
"hey" carla
"what's up?" samu
"not much just trying to warm up" carla
samuel removes his jacket and just wearing a white shirt
"do your stretch and we are ready to go" carla
"yeah good to go" samuel
"okay. see what you got" carla
and they dances, samuel holds her hands.
"wait wait. you keep your hands here on my waist. almost. try it again" carla
"better" carla
"how'd you get into this anyway? you dont really straighten me as a dancer" carla
"they taught us in hockey camp. helps our ankle and work of balance" samuel and he gets carla up
"so you're a hockey player?" carla when samuel lifted her
"all state 2 years in a row" samuel
"now you're a ballerina" carla holds his hands and looks his eyes
"its ballerino" samuel and they both laughed
"okay lets try lift." carla
"1,2,3"and he lift
"and so after my 3rd concussion i figured try something else" samuel
"and this came up" carla
"an instructor pulled me and promised me hot girls with their legs and arms around me" samuel smirk and carla pulled him away
"look, of that's why you're here for, go find somebody else, im not here to screw around" carla
"so im glad we settled that" samuel and he smirk at her
carla smiled at him also. and continue to dance.
"what about you? you dont look like a typical ballerina" samuel
"i dont puke after every meal and a giant stick in my a$$ if thats what you mean" carla
"oh what a full of grace" samuel
they both laughed.
"am i better?" samuel
"a little" carla
samuel did all the things what carla told her in the room with lu.
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CARMUEL : Center Stage
Ficção AdolescenteA self-trained dancer from the streets of detroit finds her way after auditioning for the most prestigious ballet academy in New York
