My Destiny

Chapter 7

After the incredible performance that I gave on stage, I came back to my dressing room. I looked into the mirror thinking about our kiss which Ryan gave me just before our performance. Thinking about it I grabbed a hair band and tied my hair. I turned on the AC and reduced the temperature to twenty one. I squeezed out some moisturizer from the bottle onto cotton and wiped it on my face to remove the little make up that I had applied before the performance. After removing it I threw the make up contained cotton in the bin and tried to get my hands on the hook to remove my dress.

'I guess your trying to indicate me to come close to you', a voice which I heard before. 

I turned back, it is Ryan. I roll my eyes and he comes close.

'Something was left incomplete in this room', he smirks

I know what he is talking about. But I want him to tell me or do it.

'Is it? What was that', I play along. He clearly knows that I am messing up with him.

He comes closer to my body, placing his hands on my waist. My heart beat fasten. His hands go down on my hips and my body shivers. His hands are on my thigh and he lift me and places me onto the dressing table counter.  I giggle. His hands run on my thigh gradually moving towards my waist. I gasp. His faces comes close to mine, out lips about to touch. His lips meet mine. I could sense orange-mint flavor.  Our lips moves slowly. My hands are tugged in his hair and I wrap my legs around his hip. Our lips moves little faster than before. I bend backwards allowing him to climb the counter. Now he is all over me. His hands move upwards on my thigh giving me chills. Not even for once we break our kiss. He opens his mouth allowing his tongue into mine. I could feel his tongue in my mouth. I move my tongue into his, syncing together. Our mouths move much faster leading to banging our heads. 

'Oww', I say and we both laugh.

He comes closer again. His mouth is coming closer to my lips, and we could hear someone calling mine and Ryan's name out.

'Miss Isha Harvey and Ryan Wellenton', a lady in her mid thirtees wearing a blue faded jeans and a green top. 

We both move away from each other thinking that she didn't catch us.

'You guys please come onto the stage for the prize winner announcement', she says and leaves us both alone.

'Godddd, this is bull shit. Going to the stage taking the award and posing with the principal.', he growns.

'Come on, it will be fun. I hope we win', I say and hold his hand and walk towards the stage.

While walking towards the stage. He pulls me towards himself and places a soft kiss on my cheeks. I blush.

'We will win', he says and I nod my head in agreement. I want to win. It will add as an additional in my college application.

'Good evening everyone. I am really glad to announce the winner for the dance competition today.' a man in his mid forthees standing on the stage with a mic in his hands. The goosebumps that are getting generated on my body. 

'And the winner is', he creates a suspense.

'Miss Isha Harvey and Ryan Wellonton', he says and my eyes widen. What we won. I stay right there jumping in joy. I give a tight hug to Ryan and he looks happy too.

'Are you guys gonna celebrate your victory there itself', sarcasm in that man's voice.

'Sorry', We both walk towards him. He gives away the trophy and shakes hand with us. I still have a big smile on my face. 

'I told you we would win', Ryan whispers in my ears and I nod.

'So what am I gonna get?', he whispers leaving me amused. What does he want. I think. I don't give him any answer.

We get many photos clicked and hand over the trophy to our dance teacher.

'Really proud of you two', she looks at us.

'I didn't expect this from you Ryan', she looks at him but he doesn't make an eye contact with her. He looks annoyed after she said that.

Everyone leaves and only a couple to them are left who are walking slowly towards the exit.

'So you didn't answer my question earlier', he looks at me

'I don't know what to give you', I look at him

'A date?', he bits his lips .

He wants to go on a date with me. Me. I mean makes sense. He wants to make it official. But am scared if he is using me like Sofie.

'I hope it's not like those dates which you would go on', I look at him and he looks slightly embarrassed. 

'No it isn't. Your different. Your way better than those ugly bitches', He leaves a heavy breath out. It eases the pain in me when he says ugly bitches. I hope am not getting used like other girls. I hope he doesn't do that. I trust him.

'I trust you. Don't break it please', My eyes go numb.

He walks towards me and cups my face.

'Hey hey, look at me. Trust me I will not break your heart.', he gives me a kiss on my lips. There is no other movement while we kiss. This is the longest kiss we ever had. Losing out on my breath we both move at the same time. Our faces red like a tomato. 

'I'll see you on Sunday then', he says and leaves. I walk towards the green room and change into my normal clothes. 

I walk back home thinking about our date and what to wear. 

'I am really excited', I say to myself.

While walking home suddenly a car comes very close to me and stops. It was a black Chevrolet. The window was tinted and I couldn't see anyone else inside.