chapter two

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Camille was pushing herself to the limit. She always did when practicing Ballet. She was thankful that Dean always watched her otherwise she would have pushed herself too much.

The music was coming to a close as she floated around the dance studio. She looked effortless. It mesmerised Dean. Outside of the open door, a boy with dark hair was walking past. He caught a glimpse of Camille. He saw the way she twirled and decided to keep watching. She finished the routine.

"What do you think?" Camille questioned.

"It was fantastic." Dean told her.

He put his arms around her waist and pulled her in for a kiss.

Jess saw this from outside, he didn't know who these two teenagers were but it made him angry for some reason.

Camille pulled away from the kissed and looked towards the door. She saw Jess staring at her and Dean.

"Who's that?" She asked.

Dean looked at Jess.

"I don't know." He replied.

Jess walked off with a strop.

"I've got to go to work." Dean informed his girlfriend. "I'll see you later."

"Bye." Camille smiled, pressing a kiss on her boyfriend's lips before he left.

She sat down on a bench and took off her pointe shoes. She hated the way that Ballet made her feet look. The blonde quickly stuffed her feet into socks before taking her bag into the bathroom so she could get changed.

She left the bathroom wearing a black skirt with an oversized white shirt. She let down her hair to let her head breathe as she slipped on Mary Janes and then tied her hair in a low bun.
She picked up her bag again and left the studio.  As she walked out of the door, she bumped into someone.

"Sorry." Camille apologised.

"Just watch it next time." The boy grumbled.

"You were watching me dance." She realised who Jess was.

"No I wasn't." He denied.

"Yes you were, then you walked off so what are you doing back here?" Camille inquired. "Who are you?"

"I'm a murderer, I've come to Stars Hollow to find my next victim." He joked. "And I think I might have found her."

"You're not funny." Camille furrowed her brow and frowned.

"I wasn't trying to be." Jess started to walk away.

Camille sped up to catch up to him.

"Who are you?" She questioned.

"Who are you?" He asked in response.

"I asked you first." She protested.

"I'm Jess." He introduced himself reluctantly.

"I'm Camille." The blonde smiled at him.

"You can go now." Jess told her.

"You don't want to be here." Camille assumed.

"You must be a psychic or something because that conclusion is incredible." Jess's voice dripped with sarcasm.

They had walked to Luke's.

"This is my stop." Camille informed the boy. "I'll see you around Jess, I hope you like Stars Hollow."

"Whatever."

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