The Boy With The Ballet Shoes (Phanfic)

chapter 1

It's Sunday morning and I'm going out to find another sport to try. I swear im on the urge of just giving up and becoming a babysitter. But I'll try at least one more thing before i give up.

Dance....

it was on my list but i crossed it out before even trying it cause i thought i would of gotten into one already. But we all know how that ended.

Schools starting in about a week so if I get in to dance. I can still dance after school.

I Found a beautiful dance studio it's quite aways from my house. it takes about a hour to get there and I'm going there now to check it out. Maybe il be good at it who knows . I walked past this wide tall glass window i can see all the dancers inside with pointed feet and long legs. My friends always told me i was tall enough to be a dancer but i never listened, Do boys even dance anymore, am i going to be the only boy dancing in my class. Now i was scared.

i walked inside and there was a lady with a red top and black leggings working at the front desk. Sarah her name tag said. "Hi this my first time ever dancing in a studio and i was wondering how i sign up?"
The lady smiled really bright and told me to sign some papers and she would take them to the dance teacher.

I felt like i was there for hours, Why do they need to know my eating habbits and why do they need to know about my social life. I spent about 20 mins writing everything about my life on some pieces of paper i was going to give to a Stanger. I finally finished got up and handed the papers to sarah "Perfect just sit down and she will come out here when she's finished teaching the class warm ups ". Oh was she right that she would be out here it took not even 2mins for her to come out.

"Phil lester? " as she pointed to me

" yup that's me " i standed up so we could talk but she just stared at me looking me up and down.

I was sweaty i felt like just running out of there maybe dance wouldn't be a great choice for me im so clumsy ill probbaly just mess up the dancers.

"Phil you are perfect for dance" come in and watch my class if you would like. You can follow everything we do or just sit and watch and see if you feel like coming back . Sound good ?"

Wow was this really happening?

"Yes of course" i walked behind her going through two large doors and taking a deep breath when i walked in. I wasn't the only boy so i was feeling a little better about this.

The teacher went to the front of the class and did the most embarrassing thing i could think of. "Hello class so today we have a new student that will be watching us today and will be seeing if he wants to stay. Phil can you introduce yourself" My eyes went wide what was i suppose to say, She already said my name thats about all i have.

"Umm h-ii my names phil lester and I'm just trying to find something to do so that I'm not sitting on the couch during summer " and everyone laughed.... except for one boy he was tall brown hair brown eyes has a Fringe like me but it went the opposite way he seemed stubborn.

"Haha thanks phil you can go sit over there on the bench" she said I was watching everyone do their dance routines everybody has long pointy legs everybody was very flexible something I wouldn't be able to do I wasn't sure about how this will go I mean I've never done dance in my whole entire life like yeah sure I've danced at my house or party but never actually danced professionally but the thing I loved most about dance is that everybody's accepted boys girls it doesn't matter.

Everyone here's not scared to be themselves every song they dance to and every step they take just has so much emotion to it.

The teacher starts getting them lined up. I'm not sure what for intill two girls started leaping like frogs up in to the air. I started laughing out loud which probbaly sounded bad to everyone. "Lester what's so funny?" The teacher asks.

"Ohh ohh nothing I was just-"

"Why don't you come try go to the back of the line and just copy what everyone else is doing"

I got up from the bench and was terrified. I'm going to fall i know it
I was next in line next to that brown haired boy with no humor great this makes it even better.

It was our turn the teacher started counting down from 3....2....1 Go
I followed the brown haired boy I was doing good intill I tripped on my shoe lace and face planted on to the back of the brown haired boy.

"What the fuck dude!!"

" Daniel language" The teacher yells

The teacher came over and helped me up "Its fine phil you will get better with more practice, thats what everyone here had to go through"

The brown haired boy stormed off out the two giant doors.

"Is he okay.? I think I'm going to check to see. I'll be right back"

I walked out the two giant doors and walk to sara "hey have you seen a brown haired boy around here?"

"Oh yes, Daniel he went to the back"

I ran to the back and opened the door it was the locker room to get dressed but it looked empty "Hello!?? Daniel ???"

I was startled by a harsh voice behind me "Ohh great now your stalking me"

"I--I no I was just checking to see if you were okay ??"

"Yes, I am now go back to class and stop stalking me" He said as he slammed his locker.

The rest of dance was terrifying Daniel kept rolling his eyes at me, giving me this death stare like I was crossing a line. I don't know what's up with that boy but he's got some problems.

After class all the kids rushed out of the dance studio I got up from the bench to leave but Daniel started walking my way maybe he wanted to say sorry for being a brat this whole time.

"Hey listen stay away from me at all times got it. Don't look at me dont say my name and don't even think about me got it. Stay on the other side of the dance studio at all times. And I'll stay on mine." He said as he patted my cheek and left without me saying anything.

Okay maybe there was no apology

A/n
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( The quiet phanfic will be updated soon )

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