And She Danced. ||✅ *Undergoing Construction*

Chpt. 10 ~ The badboy rides a bicycle?!!

The bad boy riding a bicycle idea, its mine. Steal it and I'll kill you.....actually, no, who am i kidding? I can't even kill a mosquito, muchless a human, but You want it, please ask. That way I know who wants to write a book about it, and what book I'll read next☺.

"Awesome practice guys!", I praised.

I was currently in the dance studio, wrapping up my dance session with the kids.

"Yeah guys! Good job", Zachary added.

He decided to stay back after our dance session.

"Mad, let me give you a ride home, I'm heading by you anyways", Zachary said.

Madison furrowed her eyebrows at him.

"Did you just call me mad?!", she questioned through gritted teeth.

Zachary shook his head wildly.

Madison scoffed. "I thought so."

She marched outside with the others.

I chuckled. "She's got you wrapped around her fingers!"

Zachary frowned.

"Hurry up Zachary! I'm not getting any younger!", Madison shouted from outside.

Like, wtf?!

Zachary rolled his eyes. "Sure thing, honey"

He quickly hugged me, muttering 'goodbye' and then hurried outside.

Grabbing my stuff, I locked up the studio.

Ava was still outside waiting.

"Hey sweet pea, how are you getting home?", I asked, crouching down to her height.

"Skylar s'pose to come."

"Do you know where you live?"

She nodded.

I smiled. "Then come on, I'll take you home, just give me directions and don't you say bikini bottom or arendell"

She chuckled and nodded.

I seatbelted her in my car and started the ignition.

"So where so you live?", I asked.

"Fifth floor, hotel transelvelia", she chucked.

I rolled my eyes. "Hey! you promised!"

"Noo....I promised that I won't use arendell or bikini bottom."

Smartass.

"Okay fine, now come on, where do you live?"

"Turner's residence, dimsdale."