Cameron ☁
Piper and I spent the first two hours alone. Hannah texted her that they ran out of gas so they had to literally push their car.
We were sitting together in a hammock that was situated on the dock, over looking the lake. The sun shone on it, making a bright color. The water was light blue with a serene aura in it. It reminds me of Piper's eyes.
"It's so beautiful here." I looked at the horizon and breathed in the air.
"I know." I looked over at Piper. She was leaning back, her eyes closed, but she was still smiling.
She looked peaceful, less stressed than she was during her finals week. She even asked me the most ridiculous question ever: if she would even graduate.
Of course I pushed her. That's my specialty, I push people. Especially when I know that they can do better. I'm like that teacher in Mean Girls.
Why settle for okay when you can be the best, right?
And then guess what, she was the class valedictorian.
What the hell, right?
"Do you have any talents?" I asked her.
"Hmm, I can do ballet. I starred in The Nutcracker during senior year." She grinned, her smile showing evidence of pride.
"Can you show me?" She nodded, "I think there's a dance studio here. I failed to mention that."
She hopped off the hammock and gestured me to follow her.
The basement was still full of rooms. I definitely did not have a tour in the basement. She did it now while she led me to the studio. There was a play room (not the Fifty Shades Of Grey kind of play room), a gym, and the dance studio.
I sat on one corner of the room while Piper was looking for music to dance to. Meanwhile, I was admiring her long legs and tight ass. I like my girl in booty shorts. Too bad, she's not my girl. She was also wearing a white shirt, but it still makes her look like she was out and about.
"Okay, since I starred in The Nutcracker, I'll be dancing to Tchaikovsky's, well, The Nutcracker." She gave me a deadpanned look and pressed play.
She began moving in a graceful manner, doing twists and turns. She did a grand jetè gracefully, then did a pirouette.
She suddenly spoke, "You wanna dance with me?"
"Nah, I think I'm good." "C'mon, dance with me." She held out her hand for me to take, "Just try."
She then guided me with what I should do. Of course I did horribly, considering that this was my first time doing ballet.
"Okay, now kneel on one knee, preferably your right one." I obeyed her instructions then she put my hands on her waist, "Hold me tightly."
She spread her arms like a bird in flight, then her legs opening wide in a vertical manner. Her face was so close to mine, that I felt her breath fanning my face. She was looking at my body, observing if I had the right position then her lips turned upward.
"Now this, is called an Arabesque Penche." "A what?" "Nevermind." She giggled.
She looked at my eyes and her giggle stopped short.
A hair fell on her forehead and I brushed it out of her face.
Then I did the unexpected.
I kissed her nose.
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