Your Song • Chaelisa

Complications

Song of the chapter: Viva la vida coldplay

Pov Lalisa Manoban

I wiggled the pen in my fingers and crossed my legs as I waited for Levi to sit down in front of me, he had asked for some time to talk to me, I could already sense what it was going to be like and I was a little apprehensive.

- Good afternoon Miss Manoban. - he said politely, settling into his chair.

- Good afternoon Levi, how are you?

- I'm fine Miss, thank you for asking, I've come to talk to you about a particular student. - I sighed, settling into my chair and putting my pen away.

- Go ahead. - I waved my hand to indicate that he could continue.

- Miss Roseanne Park has been having a lot of difficulty in her dance classes, and I've received your form, seeing as your debut date is a bit, let's say. - he paused, showing that he was looking for the right word to say. - Short.

- Is it going that badly? - I asked worriedly.

- I don't mean badly, maybe my method isn't suiting her or maybe it's not one of her best gifts.

- Levi, your career as a teacher is spectacular. Rose probably has no familiarity with dance, which is why it's so difficult.

- Well, I've given you a brief summary. - he said, handing me a black folder that I had only just noticed in his hands. - To help you better understand what's going on, your general knowledge is better than mine. If I need to, I can change my method with her, and that wouldn't be a problem.

I flipped through the pages curiously, he had given a brief summary of his main difficulties.

- Thank you very much Levi, the feedback from each of you is very important to all of us. - I said sincerely.

- Imagine Miss, would you rather talk to her or should I?

- I can talk to her Levi, don't worry about it, I'll get in touch with you if I hear anything new, you can keep today's class.

- Okay, good afternoon. - I got up to walk him to the door.

After he'd gone, I took the papers in my hands again and sat down in the chair, reading every line.

I had to do something I should have done a long time ago. If Rose were an artist like anyone else, it would be easy to call her to a meeting with harsh, firm words, but she wasn't, and we weren't in one of the best phases of our relationship, a relationship that still didn't have a name, which made her more afraid.

But I had to do it, she knew that I was her boss after all, unfortunately.

Sometimes I wished I was just another person, imagining how much easier it would be to deal with certain situations.

- Hi Miya, can you get Rose in here please, I think she's at her singing lesson but I still want her here. - Miya agreed and hung up the phone.

I got up and sat down again at least twice, I was nervous.

Soon I heard the door open, Rose walked through wearing a sweatshirt with her headphones still on.

- Did something happen? - she was apprehensive, certainly because I'd taken her out of class, it was the first time I'd done that.