The Rich Boy Likes Me?

Liar

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Authors Note:

I hope you all love the new cover because I do!

But I hope you all like this chapter ðð

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I had to get up really early and go home and change because I haven't gotta to bringing any clothes here for when I stay.

I took the bus home and when I walked finally walked into my house I smelled food. Which meant my mom was cooking breakfast as usual.

" mom I'm back " I yelled while running up the stairs.

" hey honey how was the new job " she said appearing at my door.

" it was good mom I think I'll be staying over there more often so I'll need to grab some clothes " I said putting some clothes in a suit case just to keep at the mansion.

" Lauren I don't know about that I trust that you can take care of your self and I've met the sages but I won't see you as much " she said her voice low and sad while she leaned on the door frame.

I looked up at her " mom I'll try to be back after you get home from work and when I don't have to work late " I said.

" alright I agree to that now lets go get some breakfast " she said clapping her hands.

I stopped I can't eat a big breakfast right now if I want to lose the weight for my costume.

" Uhm......mom I'm kind of in a rush ballet class I can't be late " I said to my mom trying to hurry and get dressed.

" alright but Lauren don't work yourself so hard we don't want a repeat of last time, your great already " she squeezing my hand.

I nodded my head " I know mom I love you but I have to go " I said rushing.

" I'll drive you " she said grabbing her keys.

Once we got there I turned to my mom with a smile and gave her a kiss on the cheek " thanks mom " I said opening the door to get out.

" Remember what I said honey, make sure you eat something " she said before pulling off.

I literally ran into the practice but it was too late I already knew I was late which means I'm going to get hell today.

It's been two whole hours and my practice is just almost over thank god I've been praying in my head this whole time.

Pointe.

Pointe.

Pointe.

Suck in and lift higher.

This is all I've been hearing from my teacher Mr. Vilion nothing never enough nothing's never perfect for her. She's a devilish bitch.

I continued my fouettes on pointe.

" Stop " she says.

I stop and turn to her as she walked up to me the coldness and blankness in her face made me want to flinch back, I wouldn't show any kind of weakness or pain in front of her. She put her hands on my stomach and pulled me up then lifted my arms up more.

The other girls watched and waited to continue keeping there mouth shut.

" Now GO! And get it perfect this time Lauren " she said.