The dancer boy

The dancer boy 9

*later in dance class* dance teachers pov:
"Okay everyone!! Good dancing, especially you, Hayley. Also, has anyone seen Kenny, he hasn't been here all morning."
Hayley's pov:
"Okay everyone!! Good dancing, especially you, Hayley. Also, has anyone seen Kenny, he hasn't been here all morning."
The teacher thinks I did good dancing? Wow. I must be good. Oh, I almost forgot about Kenny. I have no idea where he went, but he isn't in a hurry to come back. I'm gonna go look for him.
*in the park* still Hayley's pov:
"KENNY? ARE YOU HERE?"
"KENNY?!?!"
Wow. Finding boys is harder than I thought. All I can see is a playground. I think I see someone there though, and the person looks quotes upset.
"Kenny? Is that you?"
He looks up to me with tears and vomit on his shirt. He looked like a mess.
"Kenny, what's wrong?"
"Not your problem"
Hmm. This is gonna be hard.
"Kenny please tell me what's wrong, you look a mess."
"It's nothing I just felt a little sick."
"I don't believe the part where you said it's nothing. No one just feels sick for no reason. Also, why did you come out here to the park to throw up?"
"I had a pre- dance class stomach ache."
"No such thing, silly."
Okay I think I'll stop talking for a while.
Kenny's pov:
Wow. Here I am, sitting at a park, not at dance class. I have just threw up all over myself, and heaps of people saw. It was embarrassing as fuck. I can see a girl walking towards me.
"Kenny? Is that you?"
I looked up at her, I had tears in my eyes and vomit on my shirt. I probably looked awful.
"Kenny, what's wrong?"
"It's not your problem Hayley"
Oh god.
"Kenny please tell me what's wrong, you look a mess."
Thanks Hayley, I knew that I looked a mess.
"It's nothing I just felt a little sick."
"I don't believe the part where you said it's nothing. No one just feels sick for no reason. Also, why did you come out here to the park to throw up?"
Really?
"I had a pre- dance class stomach ache."
"No such thing, silly."
She called me silly. SHE CALLED ME FUCKING SILLY. WOAH HOLY CRAP SHE LIKES ME.
We just sat there in silence for a while. Doing nothing. Saying nothing. Feeling nothing.