You can't dance Matt

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Me and Matt fell asleep on the couch last night too tired to walk up the stairs. I woke up rolling off Matt and onto the floor with a thud. Matt didn't even flinch.

I walked up stairs and went to my closet and grabbed my clothes and walked to the bathroom taking a shower.

Once I got out I slipped on my high wasted bleach shorts and tie die shirt also slipping on my green knee high socks. I straightened my hair letting it be then walked down the stairs.

"A mother wearing knee high socks," Matt shook his head .

"Im only 20!" I shot back.

"Just kidding," he said pulling me in a hug, "those do look good on you though, where you going?"

"Dance.I teach. wanna come?"

"sure let me get ready"

Matt ran up stairs. 20 minutes later he walked down wearing skinny jeans and a white shirt with a flannel over top.

We both hopped in my car and I started driving away.

"When are picking up Fox?" He asked.

"After dance."

"What time do you usually get home from dance?"

"Probably 7:00"

"At night!" He said with his eyes popping out of his head.

"Well it take two hours to get there and back and I leave at 12:00 so thats only three hours there."

"Oh ok thats understandable now."

I laughed as I turned on the radio,ellie Goulding blasting through the speakers of the small mustang. the whole way there we talked about our life's and jammed to some music .

We arrived at the dance studio. I pulled my bag out of the back and held Matt's hand as i walked in because I could tell he was nervous.

I barely got into the studio when the first little kid walked up to me hugging me as I broke the bond between me and Matts hand.

Then one after another came up to me.

"Wow your famous," Matt said.

"Oh shut up."

We finally got through all the hugs and made it to the room I was supposed to be in. i sighed with relief as I closed the door setting down my stuff only to be tackled by someone.

"Pikachu!"a voice i recognized as Brandons yelled.

I admitly hugged back. you see Brandon is my gay best friend. we all need one.

Brandon finally let me go and I got up brushing myself off. I could see out of the corner of my eye Matt getting a little mad.

"Hi Brandon," I said turning to Matt saying, "matt this is Brandon, Brandon Matt "

"Im her gay best friend," Brandon said making me laugh as I saw Matt's shoulders relax.

"Am I teaching today," I asked

"No. were practicing ."

"For what?"

"The 50 shades of gray marathon "

"Your joking"

"Nope"

"Oh my," I said not even finishing my sentence hugging Brandon.

"But here's the problem you need a partner and I won't be there and all the other won't be either so we need to find a partner," he said my face suddenly dropping

"I can be her partner," Matt said out of nowhere .

"You don't dance Matt," I said

"Yes I do," Matt said getting up running into a areal then into a pirouette. my mouth dropped.

"you need to shut you mouth kitten you'll end up catching flies," Matt said approaching me and Brandon .

"So I think we have you a partner," Brandon said still shocked," oooo I have an idea."

"What?" I asked.

"Since you two are obviously dating you guys can kiss it will add on." Brandon said jumping up and down clapping his hands.

We spent the whole three hours learning the first song , crazy in love. we said bye to everyone and we walked out and Matt grabbed my hand spinning me around kissing me on the nose happily .

"Why such a good mood?" I asked laughing

"Because I get to kiss MY girl in front of a thousand people .

"I love you."

"I love you too kitten"

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