Burning ✔

Chapter 1-You're Gonna Marry Justin

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Chapter 1-You're Gonna Marry Justin

"Alright ,lets take it from the top ,guys" I said breathing heavily with my hands on my hips.

I looked through the huge mirror infront of me to find that they were all breathing just as heavily as me. I'm a dancer and so are these guys over here. They're my crew and we've been together since forever. We were like family.

"Can't we take a break? We've been on it for hours now" Dallas grumbled.

"No , we can't , we've got no time" I said shaking my head.

"Come on , Maddie , I think that we've had enough practice for today" Tyler said looking at me with raised eyebrows.

"Fine. Take five" I said with a shrug.

"Five? "Caleb asked narrowing his eyes at me.

"Guys , that's it for today. Tomorrow same time , kay?" Tyler said and they all nodded in agreement.

My mouth fell ajar as I watched them take their bags and leave the studio. I didn't move until they left before I turned around throwing death daggers at Tyler.

"What the hell did you just do? Last time I checked I was the captain not you "I spat with folded arms.

"No need to be a diva , Maddie. We've been at it since the morning without even taking a break. Besides , the dance off is in three months "Tyler said rolling his eyes.

"I'm not a diva" I said with an attitude.

"Yeah , sure" he said shaking his head as he walked towards a chair and started putting his stuff in his bag.

"You don't understand , Ty. This dance off is everything for me. We need no we have to win this thing" I said shaking my head slightly.

"I know. And we will do our best. But , I don't think that killing ourselves while practicing will help us win anything "he said smartly.

"God , you could be so annoying sometimes" I said shaking my head in annoyance.

Dancing is my life. The thing that I've wanted all my life , is to go to NYU. In case you don't know ,It's in New York and I actually live in LA. Dancing is my life ,my oxygen and the second thing that I love the most. Daddy is number one. He has always been there for me and basically raised me up ever since I was just five year olds.

Okay ,maybe with a little help from Nanna. They are my family and I don't know what I would have done without them both. You see , my mom left me and dad behind and went to god only knows where. But ,I have a feeling that daddy knows but doesn't want me to know.

I glare at his back as he starts putting his towel and bottle of water in his bag. I stomp like a child to where my bag was on a chair and start putting my things in it as well.

"I know what's going to lighten up your mood" I heard him say from behind me.

"Does it involve any bombs ,guns ,knives ,anything that I could use to kill you?" I asked , slunging my bag over my shoulder before turning around to face him with a smirk.

"God ,you have murderous thoughts when you're angry" he said shaking his head while chuckling in amusement.

"And proud of it" I said smiling with my head held up high.

"Seriously though ,I was thinking we could go shopping since you seem to be on cloud nine when you're shopping. But ,since you'd rather kill me , then I'm afraid that-" I cut him off.