Dancing with the Enemy.

I just started this story so if its bad I'm sorry.

We all make lists when we are in bed at night and can't sleep. Lists of things that you have to do or what you want to do or even lists of what you want to find in a lover. I on the other hand made lists about my future, what I wanted to be when I became an adult. There was one thing I could always turn to when I was struggling with school, people, or even my self and that was dancing. I had been dancing since I started to walk. It started out with just little shakes here and there but when I turned 5 it turned into more. I devoted my life to dance. I had practice Monday, Tuesday, Thursday, Friday, and Saturday. There I was laying down on a Sunday night over thinking my future. You see there's this college I want to go to. It's the biggest dance school ever! So what am I trying to do? Get into this college. I mean do you know what could happen to my career if I got accepted into this school? Ill tell you what, I could be living my dreams of being a professional dancer. This could be my big break! No one or anything will stop me, and that is a promise.

"Honey, wake up its your first day of being a senior! You have to get ready." My mom said.

"Ughhhh just 5 more minutes pleasseee."

"No darling ashley will be here in a couple of minutes, you have to get ready."

"Oh great."

I pulled the sheets off and I heard a car horn. I opened the blinds and the California sun shined through. I peeked my head out and looked at ashley in her white convertible, the music in the car loud enough to wake the neighbors up down the road.

"Ill be right down!" I yelled to her as I took in a breath of the morning dew.

I grabbed a shirt and pulled it over me while brushing my teeth then I pulled on some jeans. I brushed my hair out, which was already straight thank god for my mothers genes and went down stairs.

"Bye, mom love you."

"Well honey aren't you-"

I grabbed my glasses and bag and slammed the door.

"About time you showed up, I've been waiting here since 7."

"Oh whatever."

"Are you ready?"

"Let's do it!!"

Ashley swooped out of my driveway and down the hill. I looked out of the window and saw the Hollywood sign standing loud and proud. Yes I'm a California girl, born and raised here. Ashley on the other hand is from New Jersey. She moved here 6 years ago and we just clicked, we've been friends ever since. We practically do everything together.

"Hey do you wanna get pinkberry really fast?"

Pinkberry is a gourmet frozen yogurt place. You can put anything you want on your yogurt.

"Uh duh!"

Ashley quickly turned to the right and my sun glasses went flying out of the window.

"My glasses!!" I screamed as I turned around and saw them lying there.

"The ones your parents got you? The Gucci ones?"

"Yes!" I turned around again and saw a black car run them over. My mouth dropped and I began to cringe.

We pulled into pinkberry as I saw the black car drive by. I saw a girl in the passenger seat sitting next to..

"OH GOD NO NO NO NO NO."

"Sophie! What???"

"It's him. He ran over my 575 dollar glasses! The ones my parents saved up for over a month!"

Him stood for my arch nemesis. Harry Styles. It all started out in second grade when I was eating my fruit snacks minding my own business when he just came by and stole my fruit snacks. Afterwards in every single grade he always tried to be better than me, to always get an extra star from the teacher. He was also a player. A new girl everyday. One day at a party he kissed me and then the next day I went up to him and he completely ignored me!

"Let's go, I'm in no mood for pinkberry right now."

I slammed my locker shut and walked with ashley to my first class, calculus.

"Why do we even have school, like when are we ever going to use calculus and world history in our lives?!"

"True, well I have to go I have chemistry."

"Alright bye bitch."

"Bye slut." She said to me as she winked.

It was seventh period and I had dance. Finally my stress can be released, but that was until I walked in and saw Harry. I have him a dirty look and sat down next to the teacher.

"Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen. Everyone in this class today is hoping to get into south university correct?"

Everyone shook their heads and Mrs. Jones continued talking.

"Well than lets get started. We all need partners. Ron you go with hayle , Kirsten you go with John and Harry you go with .. Uh Sophie."

"What?! No you have got to be kidding me right now!!"

So as usual the first chapter always sucks but it's going to get more better. I rushed things a little because I didn't want to drag on the beginning of the story so yeah tell me what you guys think. Also i have another fanfic called perfect stranger if you want to read that too! Please share this story it would mean a lot :D