Chapter 3

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*Julia's POV*

I turned around and saw that Cameron was beginning to sit down behind us after frantically searching for his things. He smiled at me and I blushed. I was having a hard time breathing. I couldn't believe that out of all the places in the world, The Cameron Boyce was sitting directly behind me! This is a dream, oh wait, it's not. I finally calmed down and the Kerri began talking about her rules, what we would do this year and all that  jabber. 

Then, we wnet to a ballet introduction with Madam Peouce which was pretty boaring and upsetting bacause one, I hate ballet, and 2 shes making us do point witch I absurdly HATE.  She told us that she wanted us to take a few minutes to stretch so she could see how flexable we were. I streched a bit and then when she came over I slid down into my right, left and middle splits. I am quite flexable and can do a lot of things with my body like scorpions, bow and arrow and more. 

Then we went to tap with Mr. Baecher which was so awesome because I love tap and I just.... grr I wish I majored in it so I took an extra tap class instead of lyrical... oopse. Then we went to jazz, lyrical and then finally to our downs. As I was walking I was on my phone and as I walked past someone, I tripped over their foot causing him to fall flat on the ground and I went down with him. Landing right on top of him, causing our noses to touch, and our eyes to meet. Guess who it was, Cameron.

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