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Chapter 14- Dance Studios

Hi Carys :)))) good luck
(Sorryyyyyyy)

Hey Amy, this is too inappropriate to post, therefore I shall change it all!
It really was quite inappropriate. I told her off big time guys ahah.

Jenn

I woke up the next morning with not only a pounding headache, but also with a strong unclothed arm around my unclothed side. I mentally face palmed as I rolled over carefully and eyed the arm around my side.

As I laid my hands on the guy, my heart rate doubled.

Why oh why oh why did it have to be Ada's ex?

This is far too cliché.

I had to admit though, Cameron was really good looking. The light stubble on his jaw, his dark spiky hair. I absentmindedly caressed his cheek and a small smile formed on his face as he pulled me closer to him, sighing in contentment.

I must have fallen back asleep as next thing I knew, I was being gently shoved and all I could smell was pancakes. I smiled as I opened my eyes, and stretched. As I turned to look at my annoyance provider. It was only then that I realised I was naked so I pulled on a tshirt that Cameron gladly handed to me.

"Morning!" He said with a sweet smile, holding a tray of pancakes with syrup and nutella. As if on cue, my stomach rumbled and I blushed in embarrassment as Cameron laughed. He sat on the bed with me and handed over the try with a slight blush coating his cheeks.

"You made this?" I asked in amazement as he nodded in response. A boy had never made me breakfast in bed, yet alone food and I was presently surprised when I bit into the pancake and moaned in appreciation.

"I take it you like them?" He smirked. My insides melted as yet again, I felt a blush creep onto my face. What is going on with me.

"Yeah, I've had better though." I winked at him. He acted hurt as he placed his hand over his bare chest. God, does this guy know what clothes are. I continued to eat my breakfast with him by my side, occasionally chatting and munching on my pancakes.

As I finished, I got up and stretched before taking the try back to where I assume the direction of the kitchen was. My hair felt tuggy as I pulled it into a top knot and secured it with a bobble.

"You alright?" Cameron asked as his figure appeared behind me in the mirror and wrapped his arms around my waist. I smiled as he kissed my neck softly.

"Yeah, I just feel like I have to dance." I said as I turned in his arms and kissed him gently. We kissed slowly and meaningfully and as we broke apart Cameron spoke,

"There's a dance studio just down the street, I could show you if you like?" He asked. I smiled and nodded as I pulled on my clothes from last night and Cameron pulled on some fresh clothes.

"Can we go to mine first so I can change?" He nodded as we walked out of his apartment hand in hand. The wind whipped at my face as we turned down the street and I took in a deep breath. London had relaxed me. I hadn't danced full power since America and I'm itching to get on my vans and sports stuff, grab my Beats Pill and find somewhere big enough to express myself.

When I was younger, my parents were set that I would become a lawyer or a doctor. I know, typical, right? They saw that I wasn't interested in that field and I was worried that they would force me into doing what they wanted. Sure, they had enrolled me in ballet when I was two and they didn't think it would become a very large part of my life.

I told them about my passion for dancing and they were very open to the idea surprisingly. They booked me into dance classes again, ballet to be specific but more advanced.

I found that I couldn't express myself enough. I wanted to be loose and expressive, not poised and proper. I eventually switched to street dance when I was twelve and I haven't looked back. I entered many competitions and would sometimes be victorious and that's where I first met Ada.

She was stretching in the hall before her swan lake solo and I was chatting with some of my dance crew. She oozed elegance and commitment which was one thing I had wanted but never been able to master.

Elegance.

We got to my flat and I quickly unlocked the door but as I opened the door, I heard not only scrambling from inside but the sweetest meow I have ever heard. I looked at Cameron and he shrugged and motioned for me to check it out. I sighed and pushed the door open further and kept my eyes on the floor as a small grey cat with blue and green speckled eyes looking up at me with curiosity.

"Oh my god!" I squealed as I bent down and picked the cat up. It immediately snuggled into me and licked my hand.

"You're so bloody cute!" I exclaimed as I stroked the cats head lightly. It purred quietly as I continued to make my way into the flat, ignoring the fact that someone was sitting on the sofa.

"Jenn." Ada said quietly. I whipped my head around and looked spat my best friend. Her hair was curled and her makeup was minimal, she had a pale pink dress on and white converse along with a denim jacket.

"What is it?" I asked sadly. She looked at me with upset eyes as she walked over to me and hugged me tightly. I hugged her back just as tightly and put the kitten on the sofa near us.

"I'm so sorry." She mumbled into my messy hair. I sighed, "I'm sorry too, I shouldn't have been so forward with you."

She shook her head and looked at me as she held me at arms length, "No, I'm sorry for lashing out at you and running away from my problems." She sighed. I smiled and hugged her close again.

"It's okay."

Cameron coughed awkwardly and Ada and I pulled apart, "Oh, Ada, this is Cameron." I introduced.

Ada's face paled and she tried to smile, "What are you doing in London?" She asked. I scrunched my brows in confusion, "You guys know each other?"

"We dated back in high school." Cameron said with a small smile. I instantly felt awful.

"Shit, I'm sorry Ada." I told her.

"It's chill, we've not seen each other in about seven years." She replied in an honest tone.

"Well, I was going to show Jenn the dance studio near here, do you want to join us?" Cameron asked kindly. I smiled as I looked at her.

"I'm okay Cameron but thanks. I'm going to lunch with a friend." She informed us. She hugged me one last time before grabbing her bag and walking out of the apartment.

Cameron looked at me and I picked up the kitten once more.

"What are you going to call it?" He asked. I thought for a moment before seeing the small pale pink collar around the animals neck.

"Misty or Clouds." I smiled.

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MERRY CHRISTMAS EVE LADS!!
I really can't decided between these two names! I need your help guys!
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Hey guys it's Amy, I just want to wish you all a merry Christmas or whatever you celebrate! I hope you are all happy and well! Lots of love, Amy xoxo