Summer Nights City Lights

Chapter 9

Sean POV

As me and Margaret were sitting in the dance studio with Gabe and Kenneth on the couch we were deciding on which choreo to teach tomorrow. Class was gonna start at 8 so we were debating if we should go Boxing Day shopping or something.

"Ok we could teach them this choreo." I said showing them one of the choreos Margaret did when she was 11 and she instantly shook her head.

"HELL NO!" She yelled making us laugh. She smacked my arm and gave me her signature glare making me chuckle. Kenneth was looking through old choreos with Gabe right by his side and I was thinking of previous choreos I did but showed no one. I sighed when nothing came to mind but then I heard Margaret sing On My Mind quietly to herself and I smiled. Gabe and Kenneth looked at me with shocked looks that Margaret can actually sing and I smiled.

"She's a keeper." Gabe whispered winking and I laughed making Margaret snap out of her world.

"What?" She asked but we just smiled.

"Nothing don't worry about it." I said and she gave me a confused look but shrugged it off. I stood up and sat with her on the biggest bean bag chair I have ever seen that she had in the studio. She smiled up at me and looked back at her MacBook. She was looking through her Spotify for different songs and I can tell she was loosing her patience. I slipped my arm her waist and she put her head on my shoulder.

"I'm legit gonna give up soon." She said and I chuckled.

"Wait a second. No you're not." I said and she looked up at me.

"There's literally no choreo that's good enough to teach them." She said with a sigh but an idea popped up in my head.

"Why not make our own choreo?" I said and she looked up at me.

"Do you think we can make it in time?" She asked with hope and I nodded.

"Of course I mean we may lose sleep but who cares let's choose a song and start working before the party starts." I said and she smiled brightly.

She ran through different songs but she stopped at one.

"Hey guys how about this one." She said connecting her laptop to her Bluetooth speaker and played "Dessert" by Dawin.

"Way too mainstream." Me, Gabe and Kenneth said at the same time and she sighed.

"True." She began looking through her Spotify and playing different songs but we just kept debating that all the songs were too used.

One hour later

I was lying on the ground face down and Gabe and Kenneth followed suit. We have basically ran through all the songs on the planet and yet nothing was good enough. All of us have given up except Margaret. She was searching everywhere and yet she found nothing. I finally stood up and went beside her and she looked up at me.

"There is nothing. Wherever I look there is NOTHING. UGH!" She groaned and started to poke keys on her laptop and started playing with the GarageBand piano. I kissed her forehead and pulled her in for a hug.

"We'll find something. I promise." I said and she sighed once again.

"This is useless. Might as well teach them the chicken dance or some shit like that." She mumbled making me laugh. She smiled slightly and began looking through YouTube for what seemed like the 100th time. After 10 minutes of looking she stopped.

"Wait a second." She said and played the 100873728920 song that we've listened to.

"Wait. YO THATS ACTUALLY PERFECT!" Gabe said standing up and running over to us. Kenneth's face brightened up and he ran over to us.