Justine's POV
The auditions for the team are finally over. I'm so relieved I've made it this far. I actually made it on the A-troupe international team for my studio, the next step. I'm so happy right now, I could scream! I look out at the crowd, half the group is congratulating each other and jumping up and down. The other half is quickly heading out with their bags over their shoulders. I scan the crowd to look for any familiar faces I could rant to about how happy I am. I spot...
Noah looking at me.
He's the cute one that also made it on the team with the cool dance moves. He smiles at me, giving me a nod. I smile back and wave. Aww he's so cute! I hope I get closer to him! He seems like a really nice guy.
I decided to text my mom that I made the team. She'll be so proud of me. I press send and I hear "who ya texting?"
I look up and see Noah grinning beside me.
"Oh just my mom, aha, I'm just pretty thrilled i made it through auditions without kicking some one in the face while doing an aerial, because it happened once."
Noah laughs and says "Well I'm glad we both made it! We can finally get to know each other instead of me just hesitating to talk to you while i constantly- umm, yeah! I'm glad we made it haha..."
Did he just say he's always hesitated to take to me? Aww, he's kinda cute. I'm starting to like him a bit more.
"Umm, I like cake! & cats...but it depends-"
Noah started to say.
I was about to say something but James came and nudged Noah on the shoulder and says "hmm? What's happening over here??!" With a smirk.
Noah blushes and shoves James while hunter says "James get over here dumbass, let him have his moment hahaha"
"Sorry about that... Anyway, what's your number?" Noah says
We exchanged phone numbers and I heard a vibration on my phone.
Mom: I'm in the parking lot
"Ahh sorry, I gotta run, my mom's here to pick me up" I say.
"Alright, see ya tomorrow for rehearsals" Noah says.
I give him a smile and head for the door, I look back one more time and James, hunter, Eldon and west are jumping all over him screaming, giggling, and chanting. I chuckled while reaching for the door handle and thought, oh boy.
