We are heading toward the dance workshop.
We were invited to a free dance workshop. It's been one week since we have back to Texas from Washington. My team is floating on the ocean of congrats and praises as we become an international competition winner. Though this is not the first time.
I picked Emily with me on my car to go together. She wears a white baggy t-shirt with a pair of jeans. She wears casual today, yet she slays in her every outfit. I wonder, if the outfit she chooses are prettier or she wears them that's what makes them prettier?
I would definitely love to go for shopping with her.
We reach the workshop venue soon. She is looking energetic and cheerful today. She looks so excited about the workshop. But who will explain her, I am only interested about her, not the workshop?
We enter into the venue and find out our other members have already arrived. Though some of them couldn’t join us. There are a plenty of people, most of them come here to learn some specific dances. It'll be a pleasure to teach them and spend some quality time with these dreamers.
The workshop is about to start. Some famous dancers are present here today as guests, so as us, who will teach them some special forms of dances. As time passes, we have started our session, along with these renowned dancers. Most of them look they are quite professional at dancing. Yet they still come here to learn more.
This is the point of life, when you are already expert at something, yet you still try to learn it more.
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We are done some sessions. Now we are being introduced with each other. Some of the crowd already line up a huge serial to get autograph from our team. They love us. They love our hard work and success. They appreciate it.
As I am busy to give autograph to our fans, Emily isn't seen near us. She went for a cold coffee a while ago, she didn’t return yet. Though this place is highly secured, I'm still concern about her safety in this huge crowd. But I still have a lot of fans left to give autographs. I can't even leave in the middle of this situation. So I'm trying my best to finish this as soon as possible.
I am finally done with the autograph event, though some fans were still waiting. But I can't wait here any more second. So I told Archie and Laura to handle this situation instead of me, though they were also busy with this. Mean time, I am looking for Emily. I dial her number but no response. She's not even picking it up. Now it gives me more tenses. Where did so go? Is she alright?
Men nowadays are not trusted with girls. I claim it even though I'm also a man. But at least my mother has raised with conscious and morals.
I came across to the beverage section. There is also a massive line in front of each items section. My eyes are sharply searching for her. And soon, they find a girl with the same white t-shirt and jeans,but the only difference is she's arguing with a man, who's hand is resting on her waist. He's talking to her enough closely. His hands are moving continuously from her waist to back.
My jaw tightens, and my fist clenches roughly. Each of breath are sharp out of fury, which is about to cut my throat. How dare he makes her uncomfortable? How dare he even touches her? On the waist?
I will break those fucking hands and feed them to the street dogs!
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