D3
Auditorium, Eden Hall
Thursday, 1996
04:12 p.m.
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• KEN'S POV •
"Alright, good evening everyone. Welcome back and welcome to our new members."
"I am your dance teacher, Y/n. You can call me Miss or Y/n or Y/l/n or a bitch, whatever. I don't care. You're the one who wants to be here and I'm the one that wanted to teach dance lessons." She said.
I decided to join dance lessons since I used to figure skate and I've already got hockey as the 'skate' part, but I still love to dance so I heard about afterschool dance class and I decided to join.
"So, First, if you don't like a junior being your dance teacher, you can leave. Second, if you don't believe that I'm a professional dancer, tell that to my 5 1st and 2nd place dance competition trophies." She said, making me chuckle.
"Alright. Everyone get in pairs. A boy and a girl." She said. I tried to look for someone to be with but everyone had already had someone.
I raised my hand. "Uhm, miss?" I asked, shyly. "Yes?" She said.
"I don't have a partner..." She then looked at everyone else who were paired up.
"Oh. Alright, then you'll be my dance partner." She said and dragged me with her in front of everyone.
She started explaining what type of dance we'll be doing and started explaining this specific dance move.
"So, once you're here, ladies... You're gonna go bap bap dat and stop! And for the guys..." She explained then took my hand and brought me closer to her.
"What's your name?" She asked. "Ken. You can call me Kenny." I said. "I'll call you Kenny."
"So boys, you're gonna want to hold here." She said, taking both of my hands and putting it on her body. I felt slightly uncomfortable about touching a woman.
"Keep them there and then the ladies will do their move and when she's here..." She then took my right hand and puts it on her left hip so I was kind of hugging her.
"Sorry Kenny. You don't mind, do you?" She asked. "No, it's okay. I mean, it's dance. Isn't it?" I replied, making her smile.
Then I had to bring her closer to me, as she instructed, and the final pose was for the ladies to bring the guys face towards theirs and make a short eye contact before the dance ends.
I did that with Y/n. She turned my head to face her. Her hands were soft and her eyes were romantic as she looked at mine.
"And cut! You all got that?" She said, still in my grip. They all nodded.
She looked back at me. "You can let go now, Ken." She said.
"Oh yeah. Sorry." I said, letting her go. "Don't worry about it. Alright people. Thank you for your time. I'll see you in next time." She said.
Everyone packed up and was ready to go. I was too until Y/n stopped me.
"Hey Kenny." She mentions. "Oh hi!" I replied, facing back to her.
"Nice dancing. You dance before?" She asked. "Sort of. I used to be a figure skater but now that hockey got the 'skate' part covered, I just needed the 'figure' part since I still love dancing." I said.
"Ah, you a jock? That's rare." She said. "Yeah..."
"Well, thank you for being my dance partner. I'm pretty sure we'll be doing it again next week." "Sounds great. By the way, do you like sports?" I asked.
"I don't hate it. Why?" She said. "I was thinking, we have a game next Friday and I was wondering if you'd like to watch me and my team play? And maybe we could get a coke afterwards?" I asked.
She smiled sweetly. "Sure, that sounds nice." She said.
I smiled back. "Alright, I'll see ya." I said and ran off.
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