Back for you - malik - COMPLETED.

Chapter three

I was walking to my first dance class and my weird dance teacher, listening to some music on my iPhone when a car stopped where I was walking. ''Need a ride pretty ?'' The driver asks. I decide to just keep walking and not even glance at the driver, whose voice sounds strangely familiar.

''You always ignore your friends ?'' Friends ? Who is this ? I look at the car from the corner of my eye and notice a mop of dark brown curls. Shit... I keep on walking turning my music louder. The studio is around the corner, I can survive that. I keep on walking, ignoring Harry and his stupid comments.

Eventually I reach the studio and open the door for myself. Such a gentlewoman. I walk to the changing room and put on some neon pink shorts and a wide grey tanktop. I fill my empty bottle with water, tie my hair in a ponytail and lace my shoes. Ready to move I enter the dancing room, shocked to see school four players talking to each other. I must be in the wrong room.

''Ah Fay, you're here.'' Leeroy smiles at me. ''Uh yeah, of course.'' I chuckle.

''Guys, this is Fay.'' Leeroy calls through the room and everyone turns around to face me. For the hundredth time in only two days the four idiots are smirking at me. ''Leeroy, did you know Fay has danced with Beyoncé ?'' Harry grins and Leeroy's eyes widen. They are probably as big as tennis balls now.

''Seriously ? That's a-ma-zing ! You have to tell me ev-ery-thing after class.'' Wow... ''Uh sure ?'' I send Harry a death glare and introduce myself to the girls. They seem pretty nice. At least they don't drool over these four idiots like every girl at school !

''So, let's continue where we started last week.'' Leeroy says and does his weird gay walk to the speakers. No offense, I love gay boys. ''And which song is that ?'' 

Leeroy's P.O.V

''And which song is that ?'' Fay asked me, her full lips moving. ''Diva, by Beyoncé. I love Beyoncé.'' I answer and she chuckles a bit. I don't know what it is about her, she's just so... I don't know. I guess the word is confusing ? It's obvious that she doesn't like me, I mean she's acting quite uncomfortable and awkward around me.

The dancers and I do the dance routines we've made up last week and she intensely watches us. After like, twenty seconds she's doing the same as us. Wow, she's fast. I get distracted by how she moves her body. It's like she's from elastic. I notice all the boys staring at her bum and breasts and get annoyed. I can't blame them though, she's really fit.

Everyone stops at the point where we've stopped last week, but she seems to have some ideas and keeps on dancing. I don't think she even realises everyone has stopped... ''Oh... I'm sorry.'' She awkwardly chuckles once she notices everyone has stopped.

''Girl, those moves were a-ma-zing. Do it again.'' Savannah says, intensely watching her and stealing my way of talking. Tss.

I replay the song and we all watch Fay dance. Soon enough all the other girls are moving along with her. We have some really pretty girls in the group, but Fay is by far the prettiest. She has such perfect curves. She's not too tall and not too small. She has a gorgeous face and beautiful hair. Her brown hair makes her blue/grey eyes light up. Stop it Leeroy, you can't think about your ''pupil'' like that.

Once the song has stopped, the girls breathlessly high five each other and sit down on the floor. ''Have they already told you about the competition Fay ?'' I ask her. She shakes her head, not being able to talk. ''It's in six weeks. We can win a lot of money and scholarships.'' I explain.

''That's... cool.'' She breaths out. ''You're in ?'' Louis asks her, sounding quite hopeful or maybe even desperate. ''Yeah... if that's... okay to you ?'' She's kidding right ? ''Fay, you're a-ma-zing. We need you.'' I state, making everyone nod in agreement and making her blush a slight shade of pink. It looks good on her.