The jerk and the princess |nochelle|

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Noah's pov

I miss Richelle. She was an amazing person and I loved her. LOVED her. Then she left. She's probaly sitting on a beach, with a cocktail hugging a cute boy...

Richelles POV

Today we are working really, really hard for our mini regionals. I have a solo and I'm in the group dance. My solo involves a lot of acro tricks.

The beginning is

Aerial- Some fouettés- Handstand twist then a split leap. That's what I'm rehearsing right now. I'm really tired and I should be doing homework. I have no time for homework.

The group dance is jazz and even more tiring.

We do a coffee grinder-fan kick then we  do the 'freeze'. We all freeze in different positions. Then we fall.

I do a layout on the floor while the others barrel turn.

That's how far we've got in that routine.

I wonder what Noah's doing right now? He's probably wrapped in a thousand blankets next to some hot chick watching his favourite film. Titanic. We used to do that all the time.

I miss him! I miss him so bad. Even gabi doesn't understand