Chapter One. The Unknown Truth.
Here I was again, just like every other Friday. Back in the mirrored dance studio of Manchester University. I was here, taking courses to become a famous dancer with my best friend Danielle. Hearing the nagging voices of the three teachers, yelling at every little thing we got wrong. "Girls. You're supposed to be professionals!" That stuck in my head for the whole duration of the session. I ran back into my starting position, then Andrea pressed play. That's when the settling music began to play, at that moment the vocals began to start. "I see your face in my mind as I drive away... Cause' none of us ever thought it would end this way.." I began to dance, my maroon hair which flowed down midway to my back swayed with me. Each and every single girl in this room was dancing in time, exactly the same. It felt beautiful, especially watching ourselves in the mirror, so we could watch everything we did wrong. We all had the same length hair, which swayed with us, all different colors too. We all wore our maroon and black crop tops with our black tights which had Manchester University written down the sides of each leg in white. Truly beautiful, that's when the chorus begun after the first verse and the bridge had finished. "And we know it's never simple, never easy. Never a clean break, no one here to save me. You're the only thing I know like the back of my hand. And I cant, breathe without you but I have to, Breathe without you but I have to." Suddenly, Andrea stopped it. "That's all for today ladies, remember to practice and I will see you on Monday night." I look up, to have my vision blocked by my hair, I violently flick it to the side. I see my two best friends Phil Lester and Dan Howell with their bags blushing and looking at me. I quickly turned around and gave Danielle a hug "Text me babe." I quickly ran over to my bag and grabbed my Nike duffle bag.
"Hi Dan!.. Haay Phil!" I smiled, running up to them and giving them both hugs. Instead of around the shoulders, they both hugged me around the waist. I smiled, it felt good.. "How was dance today?" Phil asked, like usual when we were walking through Manchester back to our . "It was good. Andrea pushed us to the limit though. I'm addicted to the song, so I guess it's a good thing that I can constantly listen too it. It's amazing." I smiled, looking up into his gorgeous green eyes. He was smiling more than usual. "I heard the song, what was it? I liked the lyrics to it." Dan suddenly asked, grabbing my hand. Alright this was odd, but I just shrugged it off. "The song was Breathe by Taylor Swift. My lord she's amazing." I smiled, hugging Dan's side. I felt Phil's eyes staring into my side, jealously growing in his pitch black irises. "Shall we quickly get a Shakeaway? Since I know it's all of our favorites." Phil suggested, Dan and I's smiles brightened as soon as we heard Shakeaway. We lead ourselves to the yellow store. I ordered caramellow swirl with maltesers floating up the top. Once we had gotten our milkshakes, it was around 7:30pm and it was already dark. I had taken into the position of being cuddled up in Phil's arms with my right hand holding Dan's. This was even odder, but I loved it even more.
