Chances With You

Chapter 31

Harry drove to the studio and I changed into my spandex shorts and a crop top in the back seat and got out.

"Your not starting today so what are you doing?" I nodded as I put my hair in a bun.

"I want to try something," he shook his head. We walked into the studio and there where a bunch of mothers in there...Everyone stared at me and Harry I was scared. I squeezed Harry's hand tightly. There was a bunch of little kids running out of a room and the teenagers went in the director seen me and gasp.

"Your the new girl!" She came and hugged me and I smiled.

"You are beautiful!" I gave her a warm smile.

"Thank you," she laid her eyes on Harry.

"This must be your father," I cleared my throat and Harry eyes widen.

"He's my boyfriend..." she tried to process.

"Oh I'm sorry it's rare that boyfriends of a dancer come in here so... I apologize," Harry nodded.

"Here sit there where the mothers are and you missy come with me," she pulled me away from Harry and our hands separated.

"Show me what you got!" All the teens looked at me. The teacher put on "Jessie Ware- Say you love me" the music started and I let the music take my feet.

(HARRY'S POV)

"Do you guys have kids?"

"How old are you?"

"Why do you have so many tattoos?"

"Why is your phone so big?" Why won't they shut up?

I heard all the ladies talk at once and I ignored them and stood up and rested my body on the door frame I seen Tris doing the splits and she gently stood back up and followed the music. I didn't know she was that flexible... she was beautiful... Half of the teens were looking at me and winking but I didn't give a shit.

"Fantastic!" The teacher clapped her hands together and Tris was panting.

"I want you here January 2!" Tris smiled and nodded.

"Tuesday's are always our practice days," she announced to Tris.

"I'm Mrs. Quin of you need me," Tris ran to me.

"Omg Harry did you see me?!" Her littlest hands rested on my chest as I smiled and kissed the tip of her nose.

"I did baby, you did great!" She gave a giggled and I handed her, her phone.

"The parents are so annoying they couldn't stop asking me questions..." She giggled.

"That's cute, I can just see your little annoyed face already," She poked my cheek.

(TRIS'S POV)

I seen the little children as they put on there shoes and talk about their day to their mom... it made me smile.... it made me want a child... but Harry wouldn't like the idea... my smile faded quickly.

"What's wrong baby?" I shook my head.

"I was looking the children and how cute they are," I smiled and choked down the tears. Harry wrapped his arm around my waist. it was this little boy and he was staring at me because I process at what he staring at Harry frowns.

"Why is he staring at your boobs their mine so don't bother looking little fucker," he whispered to the child and he continued to stare at my chest Harry got mad.

"Don't let a child anger you from looking at my chest Harry," I laughed at his jealousy.

"How are they yours if they are not on you?" I laughed at the kids question.