I knew you were trouble

Chapter 13

Cat P.O.V.

(2 days later)

"I can't!" I practically screamed at Danielle.

This is where it all began, Danielle was trying to get me to get up from the position I was in, which might I add was very uncorftertable.

"Just... try" She replied

"I can't!" I shouted.

I don't even know what I was supposed to be doing. I'd done the move before, but never actually got up after landing into a crab. Walkover I think it was.

"There's no such word as can't" She huffed, folding her arms over her chest.

"You're having a laugh right?" I joked rolling my eyes "Just let me get down!" I begged

"No, I won't teach a quiter" She said, huffing again.

"Then I guess you're not teaching me!" I smirked cheekily.

"But I have too! I've been told too! You can sing! You can act! If you want to get into a performing arts school, you need to know how to dance apart from on a trampoline!" She screamed

"But I don't want to go to a perfroming arts school! I want to stay here!" I whined

"I don't care what you want I care what you need, now do the move!" She screamed.

I sighed, giving in, I may as well try otherwise I'm going nowhere, I'll proberbly end up stuck like this.

"Fine" I muttered, standing up slowly and causiously in case I end up braking my back.

"She, that wasn't so hard was it?" She beamed

"Easy for you to say" I muttered.

Picking up my bag I walked out of the dance hall. Danielle following closely behind. We walked down the long corridors and out into the cold night air. You know, I've only just relised that this school has pretty much everything... Studio's, dance halls, everything!

We walked back to mine and Grace's room where every everyone was sat. It looked, and sounded, like they were watching the titanic. And only part way through.

We've already watched it like 10 times since I've got here, and everyone still cry's in the end anyway.

I remember watching it when I was about 10, I never understand any of the stuff really, and it never really made me upset. The only thing I got all worked up about would be the bit where the boat was sinking... I mean, seriously, is that not scary to you?

"Why are we watching this, we've already watched this thousands of times?" I said taking the seat on Harry's lap after dumping my bag in the corner of the room and rolling my eyes.

Alight, maybe I'm exsadurating a little bit. We havn't watched it exsactly 1000 times. But hey! It sure feels like it.

"We got bored" Louis mumbled staring at the TV.

"And you resorted to that because?" I asked exspecting an answer.

They all shrugged. I rolled my eyes and snuggled into Harry's chest. My eyes became heavy and I almost fell asleep only Harry was playing with my hair. Proberbly checking if I had lice or dandruff again.

I rolled my eyes and chuckled at the thought. "Tired?" Harry whispered in my ear. I nodded slighly closing my eyes. "Just fall asleep" He whispered. I smiled and fell into long sleep.