George is a professional figure skater, he really wants to get to the Olympics one day
Dream is a professional model, he usually models for luxury brands, he has a sister that is a professional figure skater, she's been on many competitions and mostly won the first place, she has been figure skating since the 2nd Grade when she saw a figure skater on the TV
Georges pov:
I take my skates put them into the bag, I also take my skate guards, a spare hoodie, gloves and my water bottle and put them into another bag
I put my shoes on and go out the door
I live pretty close to the rink so I walk there
It's the middle of October so in London it's kinda windy and the weather is usually rainy but I got pretty lucky so today there is no wind
I go into Starbucks that's on the way to the rink
Get a caramel latte, it's kinda cold today so I take a hot latte, I usually take iced lattes
I sip my coffee and walk to the rink
It's a typical London street, I know it like the back of my hand cause I've been walking this way for almost 7 years
The people that live in those little apartments already know me, and the shop workers also know me pretty well
I wave at one of my friends that works in a book shop, his name is Karl
I look at my phone 13:48
"Oh shi-" I say, I'm gonna be late ughh
It starts at 14:00, I got like 10 mins left
I start to walk a bit faster than I was
I walk into the building, and run into the changing room
I open my locker, put my bags in and take out the skates
I put them on, I also put my skate guards on
I put my black gloves on, it doesn't really match to my outfit
I usually wear an all black figure skating suits
But today is just practice so I have my sweat pants on and a shirt
I put my phone in my bag and close the locker
I walk out the changing room in a rush
But suddenly I bump into someone...
I look up because I bumped into their chest
The person is really tall compared to me
As I looked up I froze
Oh gosh, I don't know this man but he is gorgeous
I've seen him a couple of times, but I never really payed any attention to him
"Sorry" He says and backs away
I think he's American, he doesn't have a British accent like everyone else here
"Oh it's okay" I say, ugh why did I say that it was basically my fault and I didn't even say sorry
So he walks away
I'm still looking at him, he turned right so I can't see him anymore
I snap out of my thoughts about him
So I rush to the rink
"I'm so late" I mutter under my breath
I take my skate guards off, and I meet my coaches eyes
"I'm so sorry Ms. Amelia, I lost the track of -" I quickly say in panic
She cuts me off
"Just go on the ice already" She says with a mad look
She usually isn't mad, she's a very kind coach
I skate around a little, unfortunately I'm not alone on the rink there is a girl that's about 14
She is really good, she does an axel jump and I hear someone cheer
I look to see who it was and it was the guy I bumped into
He is sitting on one of the chairs, he is sitting on the last row, so he is pretty high up
The girl smiles at him and continues to skate
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I don't know many things about figure skating neither modeling, so if something is wrong please correct me in the comments!!
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FanfictionGeorge is a professional figure skater, he really enjoys being on ice, he has been on many competitions and sometimes even won! Dream is a professional model that has a sister that's also a figure skater. So one day George meets Dream by accident a...