Unfinished |n.g|

Chapter 5

Mia's POV
It's only been 3 days since I saw Brittany and she left for six flags and the roof of the Twilight Studio is off. I walked by it yesterday and it looks like a ramp for skateboarding. I'm so pale because I haven't been to the beach because I know I will cry when I see the broken down building. There are vines all over the walls inside and out. I want
to find another studio because I miss dancing but I'm not ready to move on. I'm not sure if I ever will be ready.
I woke up this morning feeling the urge to go to the beach but I couldn't see the studio in the shape it was in. But I really wanted to go so I did. I put on a cute pink and white polka dot bikini and grabbed my bag before leaving the house. I put my sunglasses on and cover my vision of the old building as u walked by. I was tearing up because I new what it looked like without seeing it. I set my towel down and laid down for a tan. I closed my eyes and listen to the water and people having fun. I put in my headphones and put Shawn Mendes on shuffle. After about 3 songs had gone by I heard loud screaming and running before being sprayed in the face with sand. I got up and brushed myself and towel off before seeing what was up. I looked around and say a mob of about eight girls chasing someone off the beach, screaming. Ugh. I honestly didn't care who it was. I just wanted them to shut up. I needed some quiet. I put in my headphones again and began to hum along to "Crazy". Once the song finished I packed my things up and decided I'd had enough sun for now. I walked back and forgot about trying not to look at the studio. I saw it and almost started crying. I walked up to it and ran my hands over the cement walls. It was now just three cement walls and platform that used to be the dance floor. I followed one wall with my hand. Feeling all the markings of my childhood. A tear feel on the cheek but I quickly swiped it away. I turned the corner and almost knocked heads with the one and only Nash Grier! I must have looked like I saw a ghost. I was about to start fangirling but then realized he was starting to climb the wall of my favorite place ever and instantly the joy turned into rage. "Hey! What do you think you're doing!" I said very loud and upset. He looked at me and just continued climbing as he said "Trying to not get attacked by fans." "Well this isn't a jungle gym. Get down!" I said filled with sass and anger. He jumped down and looked at me tired and a but annoyed. "What do you want an picture or something?" He said. "No, I want you to get off this building!" I said bitterly. "Well it's not much of a building. Do you work on it or something?" He replied. "No" I said shyly now realizing I can't back myself up. "But you shouldn't be climbing on it." He just sighed and walked passed me to the beach. "Where are you going?!" I said a bit annoyed that he hasn't said anything nice to me. "Back to the beach." He said still walking. "God you sound like my mother" he said under his breath but I could still hear it. "You'll get mobbed again" I called after him. He just ignored me and kept walking. Wow what a jerk. I went home and watched Netflix until it was time to go to sleep. I didn't post on my fanpage tonight because I didn't have anything nice to say right now and I knew I would get trashed for it if I did.