(Completed) Don't Believe in Love

•Prologue•

- Bre.❤️

I walked from the studio over to my dance class. It's only 2 blocks so I'm good. I entered and put on a Blackstreet Kids crop top, black and white joggers, and my blue 11's. I walked into the class. We were learning "Get Me Bodied" by Beyoncè. Willda Beast was teaching it. I love him so much.

About two hours later I had the dance down. He turned to me.

Will: Breaunna you wanna give it a go?
Breaunna: Why not?

The class cheered as I went to the front. I did this:

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=wP6abotFw6g

They cheered again as I sat down. The rest of the class did it as I rested. This guy with an Afro came up to me. He's cute...

?: Hey that was great.
Breaunna: Thanks.
?: No problem. I'm Jacob, aka Mr. Potty Mouth.
Breaunna (laughs) I'm Breaunna. They call me Bre, but Mr. Potty Mouth??
Jacob: It's sorta an inside joke. If my friend was here he'd laugh.
Breaunna: Y'all must be close.
Jacob: Yeah he's in LA though.

We're in NYC, by the way. I stood up and we walked around the studio talking and laughing. At the end of class he walked me up to the front door.

Jacob: Can I give you a ride?
Breaunna: Thanks, but my brother is coming. How bout you call me?

I slid my business card in his hand. He smirked and ran his hand through his Afro.

Jacob: Will do, Miss Bre.

I smiled as he got in his car and drove off. My brother pulled up and I got in. He looked at me weird.

Trey: Girl why you cheesing?
Breaunna: Just...happy.