Chapter 2

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*At the dance studio*

The instructor starts the introduction to the class. "Welcome everybody and thank you all for joining me today. Unfortunately there are more men than women here, so two guys are going to have to partner up. Raise your hand if you're comfortable with that."
Chase shrugs and raises his hand. How sensitive do you have to be to not want to dance with another dude during a dumb lesson?
"Great, thank you.  Now we just need one more person." A hand from the other side of the room goes up.

"Perfect, that was easy. You two can come over here and introduce yourselves to each other before we warm up. Everyone else find a partner and do the same thing. It is important to have some form of familiarity with your partner."

As Chase makes his way to the area the instructor pointed to, he gets a glimpse of his partner. He's tall and has dark brown hair. *Great, looks like he's leading then* Chase thinks to himself. As they get closer to each other, Chase freezes. That Jawline, those evil, dark brown eyes.

It was Sebastian.

(sorry these are so short, i'm trying to pace myself so i don't burn out quickly)

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