Batchada Dance (Miguel ohara x deb smikle)

Part 6

Note: Im sorry this is quickly written but this is my first story and sorry for the long wait, so longgggg part here :))

Deb's eyes widened at Miguel's words. Her heart sped up, all the emotions she had been trying to push down coming to the surface.

"I-I... don't know what to say," Deb said, feeling the tears forming in her eyes.

Miguel stepped closer and wiped the tears from Deb's cheeks. "You don't have to say anything Deb," he said softly, pulling her close to him.

Deb felt herself melting into Miguel's arms, feeling safe and protected. She couldn't stop crying now, and she let the weight of her feelings consume her.

As Deb cried into Miguel's shoulder, she couldn't stop thinking about everything that led up to this moment. The months of dance classes, the hours spent together, the private lessons and intimate moments, it was all too much.

She realized that she had fallen in love with this man, and when he said those three words it all became too overwhelming. After all, she never thought that she would ever find herself falling in love, and it was such a surprise to have found her true love right in dance class.

Miguel cradled Deb in his arms, slowly wiping her tears and soothing her as she tried to compose herself. Once Deb relaxed a bit, Miguel stood up and asked, "You ready to go home?"

Deb sniffled a few more times before nodding. "Y-yes," she said, her voice thick.

Miguel nodded and helped Deb up, offering his arm to her. "Let's go," he said, his tone gentle as he walked her towards the door.

As Miguel walked Deb home, they passed by a small park where they stopped for a moment. Deb took a deep breath and looked up at Miguel for a moment, before speaking up.

"Miguel, I want to tell you something," she said, her voice nervous and full of fear.

Miguel looked at her with a soft smile and raised an eyebrow, as if encouraging her to continue.

"I... I do love you. And... and I want you in my life, forever.", Deb finished, feeling a heavy weight lift off her chest.

Miguel smile genuinely at her and Deb smiled back.

Miguel dropped deb off at home and smiled at deb and said you know "ill see you tomorrow at 9 AM?".

Deb nodded, a smile spreading across her face. "Okay Miguel," she said, her tone warm and her eyes glowing. She waved to Miguel as he left, and she walked into her house, feeling like she was on air.

There was no denying it, she was in love with Miguel, and she couldn't wait for their next class together.

The next day, Deb arrived to the studio early, excited to see Miguel again. He was waiting outside for her, a smile spreading across his face when he saw her. Miguel came up to her and kissed her on the forehead, making Deb's face turn red in embarrassment.

"You're early," Miguel said with a smile, as he took Deb's hand and walked her into the studio.

"It seems your ready to meet your practice competitor here, as its part of the lesson". Miguel Said.

Deb stood there in shock, not knowing what to expect. She looked over at Miguel, who smiled at her. "Who's my practice competitor?" Deb asked, a mix of emotions and anticipation coursing through her.

Miguel looked over at her and waved, and Deb saw a young girl like her age smiling and waving back. The girl walked over to them, and Deb's heart raced as she realized that she was going to compete with her. It was exciting and scary, but Deb was determined to rise to the challenge.

Deb stood there in shock, not knowing what to expect. She looked over at Miguel, who smiled at her. "Who's my practice competitor?" Deb asked, a mix of emotions and anticipation coursing through her.

Miguel looked over at her and waved, and Deb saw a young girl smiling and waving back. The girl walked over to them, and Deb's heart raced as she realized that she was going to compete with her. It was exciting and scary, but Deb was determined to rise to the challenge.

Miguel turned to Deb, asking "Are you ready to compete?" Deb nodded, feeling her heart beating out of her chest. She was excited and nervous for what was to come.

As they took their places on the dance floor, Deb couldn't help but feel the anticipation build. The music started to play, and Deb took a deep breath, trying to stay focused.

The music grew louder, and Debbie's competitor moved with grace, making Deb feel like she was lagging behind.

But Deb found a spark of confidence, and she held her head high and danced with her own rhythm. The girl looked very beautiful.

Despite Deb's efforts, her competitor's dance moves were too fast and skilled for Deb to keep up. Deb danced as best she could, but she could tell that her competitor was gaining points with every step and move. It was clear that Deb was losing this round, and she felt a mixture of disappointment and defeat wash over her.

Miguel clapped for Deb and consoled and complimented her on her dancing, encouraging words that she appreciated while feeling her competitor's eyes on her. As the music faded away, Deb bowed to her competitor and the judges, feeling some shame for losing the contest.

Miguel was standing to the side and watching the competition, feeling proud of Deb for putting in such an effort. He was glad to support her and watch her give it her all.

Miguel saw the girl glance at him, and Miguel saw the subtle glance that they shared.

However, Miguel knew that his heart belonged to Deb, and he would never try to pursue the girl who had glanced at him. He only had eyes for Deb, and he knew from their dance the night before how much he loved and wanted her.

Miguel felt a flicker of attraction and attraction towards the girl, who was looking at him with a seductive and alluring look. She was indeed beautiful, and Miguel could tell that she was attracted to him as well.

But even though the girl was attractive and tempting, Miguel knew in his heart that his heart belonged to Deb, and he was already smitten with her. Miguel turned away, and tried to erase the thought from his mind, as his attention was still on Deb.

Miguel's attention was on Deb, but he couldn't stop his eyes from glancing at the girl, who was also looking at Miguel with a seductive smile. She leaned in to flirt with Miguel, who was still focused on Deb. As Deb walked over to Miguel, the girl continued to look at Miguel flirtatiously, and Miguel felt a bit of attraction towards the girl.

Miguel, however, was able to resist the girl's charm and kept his attention on Deb. Miguel was only interested in Deb on this day, and he made sure not to flirt with the competitor.

Notes: well here's part six if theres any thing I mixed up please let me know thanks for reading this chapter