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You're a Dancer

I'm officially fourteen! Yesterday was my birthday and I had lovely one.
Anyways I just wanted to say, HELO SUMMER!
Stefan:

He watched in complete awe as you jumped into a leap and fell to the ground, the music fading. Stefan shot out of his seat along with everyone else in the crowd, cheering and hollering.

Damon:

Damon glared at your dance partner as the two of you touched chests, nearly kissing. As soon as the song ended you gave Damon a reassuring smile and he could tell that you were having fun. So, he took some deep breaths and relaxed. He wanted to be there for you.

Matt:

He stepped on your foot about the tenth time, but you laughed it off. "Relax, Matt." You giggle.
"Sorry, I just never danced like this before."
"Then dance the way you normally would." He looks into your eyes and begins to formally dance, you doing some fancy steps and jumps in between.

Tyler:

"So, can you give me a lap dance?" He smirks before you slapped the back of his head.
"Remind me to never let you come to my belly dancing class."
"Sounds tempting. What's belly dancing?"

Jeremy:

"You were great," he kisses your cheek and gave you a bouquet of flowers.
"Thanks babe," you pull him down and catch his lips on yours.
"I didn't exactly like your partner though," he pulls away.
"Aw look who's jealous?" You giggled. "Don't worry I'll give you a private show later." He smirks.

Kol:

"Tell me again, love, why you haven't told me you were this flexible?" Kol smirks as he holds your leg above your head.
"Shut up," you roll your eyes. "I have a show tomorrow and I need to practice. You can watch if you like."
"Don't mind if I do."

Elijah:

"Well, love, I must say I wasn't accustomed to hip hop dancing, but you were amazing."
"Thank you," you kiss his cheek. "Now I demand you teach me to do that weird old dance from like your time." He chuckles looking down at you and grabbing your hand.
"Well if that is what you want."

Elena:

She parked in front of your studio, and walked right in, searching for her love: you. A worker directed her straight into your practice room. Elena had never seen you dance before and she was captivated by the sight of you, although you weren't wearing makeup your hair was a mess, and you were coated in multiple layers of sweat she thought you never looked more beautiful. You never looked more happy.

Rebekah:

She smiled, following the steps you taught her as you mimicked the steps too. You gave her a part of the human life that you loved, and it meant the world to her.

Caroline:

"Just teach me!" She whines for the millionth time, "I wanna learn."
"Fine, Caroline, whatever floats your boat." You shake your head and begin moving the table out of the way. "I still don't get why you wanna learn so much all of a sudden."
"Because it its important to you," She takes your hand in hers. "You love to dance, and I love you." Smiling softly you lean over and peck her lips.
"You don't have to do anything for me, being the love my life is enough."
"You aren't getting out of this."
"Damn it."