Before My Eyes | Bada Lee ff

Chapter 3: First day of dancing class

                             Friday

It has been an interesting week so far. Today is finally Friday. And we get dance classes on Wednesday and Friday. We did not have one on Wednesday as it was only just the introduction. It's more like a lecture. But today, I get to have our first dance class.

I must say that I am very excited to be dancing again. It has been quite a while since I danced. The last time I danced was about 6 months ago, and after that, my dad was sure to put a stop to it. But all of that is for another day.

As I walked through the corridor of the art building, I heard the music bussing. I reached the door and opened it. Only to find Bada dancing again. She stopped dancing as soon as she sensed someone coming in. She went to switch off the music. " What are you doing here so early?" Confusing me with her question, but I answered either way. " I am here for the first dance class, of course, which will start in about 15 minutes." She looked at me as if I were crazy. "Didn't you see the message I sent to the group last night about class starting later today in 4 hours to come," WHATTT!!! " No, I did not see, I might have... sort of- you know muted the group." I said, feeling scared and probably ashamed at the moment.

Bada exhales sharply, " Look, Y/n, right?" She asked for assurance. I nodded my head. "Yeah, whatever, if you want to be part of this dance class, you need to keep your messages unmuted. There are a lot of things that are important that are always discussed in those groups. So do that. And if it's hard for you, let us know, and we can help you find a new activity to do." She says, walking to go grab her towel from the floor and wiping her face. "I am sorry,  I didn't mean to upset you, I'll just unmute it now." I mean, I was not willing to quit dance right now, so I might as well put my pride aside and apologize. No matter how much I don't want to.

She chuckles. "What's funny?" I asked, confused at whether I made a joke or she's just laughing at my apology. "It's funny how you're the one apologizing right now. Are you maybe expecting me to forgive you? Or give you the same attitude that you gave me?" I exhale. " Look, Bada, I know that I messed up big time on that day. Could you maybe forgive me. I am sorry, I shouldn't have spoken to you like that, it's just that I was not pleased with what your friends did and so I took it out on you because I couldn't take it out on your friends. I understand if you - " I get cut off midway. " Hey hey hey, there's no need for you to go overboard,  I get it. It's fine now chill. " I looked at her confused and maybe... amazed by the fact that she just accepted my apology.

"Wait, when you're saying 'chill', do you perhaps mean that you...... forgive me?" My eyes are now full of hope. After what Amelia told me, I definitely do not want to get on Bada's wrong side. "Well, not really. For me to forgive you, you need to do something for me. " She smirked. "What do you want me to do?"... She looks surprised at first but then speaks after. "I want to see you dance,  I mean, we have 3 hours and 30 minutes before the actual class starts, so we might as well use it for something good." My mind was full of questions.

"Is that all I need to do?" I needed assurance so that she wouldn't ask anything further. "Yeah, just that, I mean at the end of the day, I need to see if you deserve to be in this class," ouch!! Well, I guess I'll have to prove to him that I do.

"Sure thing. Put on the music," Now I am the one smirking. And she is in shock but only for a few seconds and then went next to the speaker and grabbed her phone,"... "What genre would you like to dance to?" Well... "Put in R&B, infact, under the influence by Chris Brown." She seemed impressed by what I said, and then.... she starts the music.

I first did freestyling for short minutes and then got into the sexy dancing. I looked up to see Bada sitting in one of the stools in the dance room, manspreading her legs, while paying close attention to my moves. I continue to dance sexily. Where I now do splits, brought my front leg back from the split to the back, stood up on my knees and glided down sexily in a slow motion. I look up to see Bada biting her bottom lip. I think she's just impressed. And either way I am not interested in women.

I finished dancing, and stood up on my feet out of breathe. Bada just looks me straight in the eyes and not saying anything. She just stares at me but her face shows now emotion. I call out her name the fight time and it seemed like her mind was somewhere else as she did not answer. I call her out again and that's when she gets back to reality.

"Oh-a-ahm... yes- tha- that was uhmm... great. You are really good. Are you maybe feeling hot, I mean it's hot in here, I'll just- ahm... I'll just go use the bathroom real quick I'll be back." She walks away really quickly and luckily there's a bathroom right inside the room just the door on the corner of the room. She walks in the bathroom and closes the door fast. "Well, that was weird".

Bada's pov

What the hell is wrong with me? I washed my face continuously and looked at myself in the mirror. "I promised myself to never fall in love again. I can't go back to that place. Get a grip of yourself Bada. Day by day you are falling for her. The first time you got attracted to her was on her first day when we made eye contact in that class, and then went to apologize to her. I never apologize to anyone!!! But her, I did. And for the first time I was ready to fight my friends for a girl I don't know when they touched her. Normally I pay not attention to that but Y/n... she has me on chokehold. "

I angrily punched the mirror on the wall. My hand started bleeding and the mirror broke. Only after I saw the mirror have I realized what I had done.  Oh man, I just broke the school's mirror. I walked of the bathroom with blood dripping of my knuckles. "OH you're ba- oh my goodness, Bada what happened?" Y/n ran towards me and grapped my hand. Her hands are so soft. Snap out of it. "There's glass of your knuckles, did someone break, or what???" I gently removed her hand from mine. "I'll do it myself don't worry about it. " She again grabbed my hand, this girl is stubborn. "Wait, sit down. I have a first-aid kit in my bag let me grab it real quick." She ran towards her bag and took the kit out.

"Show me your hand, please." She pleaded but I still stood my ground. "No, give me the kit I will do it." She was definitely not pleased by what I said and took my hand even after I protested. "Hey, Y/n-" I was cut off. "Shut the fuck up and let me do this. I don't know what makes you think you will be able to do this with one hand. Now let me do what I have and sit quietly. " Damn that was hot. She gently pull of the glasses on my hands. She took the healing cream and gently applying it on my knuckles while blowing softly. I was no longer paying attention to the wound. I was looking at the art in front of me, I looked at all her details,  her eyes, her nose, her ears and the most beautiful feature of her face which is her lips. Just by looking at hers I started licking mine.

I should get a grip of myself. This is not good and certainly not the right time.