Chapter 38: Is it Getting Steamy in Here? Or is it Just Me?

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Falling in Love With Hollywood’s Golden Boy

Chapter 38: Is it Getting Steamy in Here? Or is it Just Me?

Sorry for the late update:/

THIS CHAPTER IS CONSIDERED R-RATED I GUESS!!!!!

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I AM MOVING TO TEXAS IN TWO WEEK SO MY UPDATES WILL BE VERY SLOW FOR A WHILE! SORRRYYY.

Maddie's POV

“I'M WHAT?!” I screamed in shock.

“I said you're dancing at my New York concerts with me.” He smirked.

“Oh, no I'm, not!” I exclaimed and got up from his couch.

“And why not?” He gave me an 'are you stupid' look.

Ass.

“Because, I can't dance in front a whole bunch of girls who want to rip my head off.” I replied in a 'duh' tone.

“Not all of them hate you.” He said lowly.

“Gee, thanks” I rolled my eyes sarcastically.

“Oh, come on, Maddie! If you want to go to Julliard you have to get used to performing in front of a large group and people who want to tear your head off.” He begged.

“And why do you want me to do this? You have a whole crew of dancers; why can't they do it?” I asked, sighing.

“They are” He responded.

“Then why do I have to do this? They're all better than me.” I asked.

“Not by a long shot. And because, I'd really like it if my girlfriend, the best dance I have ever met, would dance and sing with me on stage.” He pouted, giving me those stupid puppy dog eyes.

Dude. Aren't you like almost 19?

“Woah! Woah! Woah!” I exclaimed. “Singing? Who said anything about singing? That. Is a definite no.” I told him.

“Aw, fuck, Maddie, come on! You're a great singer and dancer! I don't see what the problem is here!” He said in exasperation.

Well, it's good to know that I exasperate you.

“The problem is, is that I don't want to do it!” I yelled back at him in aggravation.

“Please? For me?” He gave me the cute sad look again.

Dammit! Why the hell did he have to have such big shiny eyes?!?!

“Drew...--”

“Please, Madz, please.” He begged.

“Oh, shoot me! Fine! I'll do it.” I surrendered.

“Yes! So that means you'll be in the music video too?” He asked in excitement.

“Wai-what? NO! Don't push it.” I pointed my index finger at him.

He nodded. “We'll get to that later.” He said.

“Now speaking of dancing...” He winked as his arms guided to his dance studio.

“Only if you give me a piggy back ride.” I raised my eyebrow.

“Deal” He nodded as he crouched down for me to get on his back.

I hopped on his back and wrapped my arms and legs around him.

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