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"Scott, please don't make me go" I said whilst holding on to the door frame of the building, scoring some awkward faces from people in the building.

"Mitch, you have to go" Scott said pushing me into the building, causing me to fall onto the floor.

I stood up and dusted my self off, giving me an angered face. "Why don't you go instead?"

"Because this is for you, Mitch, not me" His tone softened. "All you've done for the past few months is mope around, crying about your ex and I think this will help you get your mind off of him. Plus it'll keep you active too" He giggled.

He was right. I was in a relationship with a guy for about 2 years and he broke my heart. All I had been doing was crying and it was time I did something to get my mind off him. It was time that I stopped thinking about him.

Scott had signed me up for private salsa dancing lessons. I honestly didn't know what to expect. "Now go have fun, I'll be back to pick you up" He turned and went back to his car, leaving me all alone.

I went up to the top floor in which my lessons would begin. I walked into a studio and saw that nobody was in there. I walked up to the wall, which was all window, and looked at the view. It was amazing. I was in awe of the view.

I heard footsteps coming from behind and I turned to see where and who it was coming from.

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