Stay With Me

chapter four

OK OK no need to worry you already got the part, now its time to meet you're partner. He must be nice, I mean he has to be, if he's not then hell I'm gonna be mean as hell. Don't get me wrong I'm a sweet person but if someone is mean with me I can be mean too.

"This way Miss Williams", Patrick said to me!!! Patrick did few shows here so he's familiar here. We have show on the same show but he is in a group.

"Umm... Why do you call me Miss Williams?" We're basically the same age!!" I said to Patrick.

"Would you prefer to be called Emma".
"Yes please, Miss Williams makes me sound old!!" I said to him. I mean I'm only 20 and I don't really like someone who is the same age as me talking with such formality.

"OK Emma you're dance partner is already here."

"OK"

"All right we're here, this is where u can rehearse and you're partner..."

My eyes widen up and I was shocked to see the person standing in front of me. He was beautiful, masculine, tall, brown and shiny and silky hair. He had everything you want in a man. He was none other then....

"OK this is you're partner Josh Reese," said Patrick.

No freaking way this is happening, no freaking way!!! Am I dreaming?? I must be dreaming!!!
I pinch myself just to be sure. And then I realise this is happening. Damn it!!! Why couldn't it be a dream!!! Or more like a nightmare.

"Hi, I'm Josh".
Yeah no kidding!!!
OK don't freeze, do not freeze. I try to be strong. There's no way I'm gonna fall apart here.

"Hello I'm Emma", I say. Trying to be strong.

For a moment we all were silent. Then Patrick broke the silence.

"So you seem to be get along just fine. I'll be going now I've got lots to do."

We both waited since he was out the door.

"What the fuck are you doing here!!! Are you out of you're freaking mind!!! I mean didn't you had enough."

"Whoa whoa slow down, I just auditioned here. What about you?? What are you doing here!!"_____ Josh

"What does it look like I'm doing here huh! I'm here too dance."______ Me

"Well same here."

"Yeah no kidding. You should go!!"

"What do you mean go!!! I got the part, I'm not gonna quit!!"

"Listen, high school was different!! I don't want you're games here. I can't put up with this!!"

"Then you leave. Coz as far as I can see I don't have any problem."

"Of course you don't!!!! Who dose not love a little reunion with his ex- girlfriend!!!. Especially when you can touch her." I say angrily.

"Look Em, I'm just here as you're partner. Nothing more."

"I don't care. I'm not doing this with you. I'm gonna talk to Patrick." Without another word I stormed out of the studio. I was thankful he didn't tried to stop me or follow me. I was furious. What the heck!!!! It took me everything to forget him and now he is my dance partner!!! And worse if I get stuck with him I have to be here the rest of the week with him. No way in hell!!!!

"Patrick!!!" I shouted.
"Hey Em, missing me already".

"I don't want Josh as my partner."

"Why not."
Well I can't tell him the actual reason so...
"He's a big jerk and I don't feel comfortable around him."
OK that was not the while truth but he is a big jerk.

"Em I'm sorry! I can't help you.
You both were chosen from the best and.... Its just you have to find a way to cope. Otherwise its not gonna turn out so well and it might not be a good result for any of you."

As much as I wanted to get away from Josh, I have to admit, this is the start of my career. I can't just ruin this.

I take a deep breath and I think this through.

"Umm OK. I'll figure something out."

"So what did he say?" Josh asked me.

"Well he said I was the best and you were good and let's see... He said no matter how much of a bastard you are we have to work this through." I say.

"Aaha, I knew that."
"What? That you were ok. Well you should have realised it sooner." I say sarcastically.

"Look Em I'm just here to do my part and it would be better if we stop fighting and actually start."

"Yeah sure whatever. I don't wanna waste my energy talking to you're shitty face anyway."

"Are you done?"
"Hmm let's see.. For today yes. But I can't keep any promises about tomorrow."

Without any further we just started to choreograph.

Every time he's hands touched my skin I was getting weaker. I know I shouldn't have these kinds of affects after two years but I can't help but to just feel like stress less.

When we were finally over I stormed out of the studio. I couldn't wait to get away from him and get back to my bed and just drop dead.

When I finally reached my apartment Jordan wasn't there so I just got into the shower, took a hot bath and buried my face under the pillow.

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