A Poisoned Mind

Chapter eighty five

Aston’s POV:

Walking over to (Your name)’s studio room, I had a smirk on my face, as I could see her looking at me, through the window. As me and the lads walked in and stood along the wall, I stared at what (Your name) was wearing, a black sparkling top with a purple undercover and border, and a black VERY short skirt, with two layers, both layers with purple borders. Damn, is she a sexy woman, but as I looked up at her eyes, so was staring at me. Giving me the evils almost on not to look at her, but this lad, who had brown hair and blue eyes walked up to (Your name) and touched her waist gently, as they both started laughing, as the other dancers were warming up, but I felt jealous... Jealous that she was wearing such a sexy outfit and he’s the one touching her! Why did I tell her to fuck off? Even though last night, when I and (Your name) were on the bed, I was attempting to make love to her, although she didn’t want it. I let her calm down and then told her we could try again, but she instantly said no, before telling me that I was trying to take advantage out of her body, literally she was screaming in my face, calling me names, and just before she walked out, she gave me the hardest slap (on my cheek) I had EVER felt!

As Leon was telling us what they were gonna show us and it did sound very exciting. As Leon told the guys to in to positions, my eyes stayed on (Your name) the whole way, through.

When they finished, I couldn’t believe it! All of the lad’s faces must have been priceless. The way her body moved, ballroom style along with street dance. I couldn’t get over how fantastic her body actually is, and in a way I kind of felt bad for trying to push myself on to her, now I understand what she is protecting and not why she is protecting herself. After the performance the main man was still with her, but then he leaned forward to her and whispered something... She laughed and accepted whatever he said... He pulled away, but kissed her cheek as she kissed his. They must have known each other for a while, but I felt as though I wanted to kill myself for saying her to leave me alone... I hated what I done! Although, I’m quite surprised as she let herself come right up to me, even after everything last night. I watched her walk up to Leon, and saying something, before giving him a hug. The lads with Leon, but I was still where I was, (Your name) then walked past me, not even acknowledging that I was there.

(Your name)’s POV:

Leaving the studio room, you walked off to the toilets, to get changed. Everything from what happened in the studio, played on your mind making you smile at how proud you were of yourself.

Soon enough, you had gotten dressed and was now making your way to the car park, even though walking along the street, was packed full of people, it felt like someone was following you. This made you slightly paranoid, as you constantly looked behind you, but no one was walking the way you was, which was against the current.

Climbing in to your car, you saw just on the corner of your eye someone getting in to a familiar car... Aston’s car. Now you were really becoming paranoid, although you thought about tonight. Jake, the dancer you was with, asked you out on a date, and you couldn’t have been more excited as he hadn’t seen you in anything else, but dance wear, and that you knew, both of you were gonna have a fabulous time. You have known Jake for about half a year, so there was plenty of banter between the both of you! You had just come up to your block of flats, and in the rear view mirror you could see the SAME car from the car park just a few meters away. Was someone following you?