They say that the plane ride to your destination is always the worst part, but no it's not. Think about it, if you didn't get onto that plane, that ship, in that car, on that bike, skateboard, hover board, even if you didn't take that first step, you would never have reached your destination, so the plane ride is definitely my favorite part of this experience and I haven't even experienced anything else. "My mama don't like you and she likes everyone, and I never liked to admit that I was wrong, I've been so caught up in my job, didn't see whats going on, and now I know, I'm better sleeping on my own, cause if you like the way you look that much ohh you should go and love your self and if you think that I'm still holding on to somethin' you should go and love yourself." I hear the strum of the guitar as some one sung the last lyric of the song and I look up to see Myles there with a gorgeous guitar and a smile on his face. "Huh, so your a dancer and singer aye?" I tease "Yeah well I have been singing ever since I've been dancing and every time i've been down or out, I'd just get my guitar and sing a little tune" he explains turning our conversation into a deep and meaningful talk "Wow, your amazing by the way" I compliment him sincerely "Thanks" he says as though he is embarrassed "You wouldn't budge so I sung a couple of songs until you woke up because we are literally landing as we speak" he chuckles I feel the compression of the impact of the plane hitting the ground. I could have sworn we were only on that plane for about an hour. I get my carry ons and walk out of the plane with Myles and we go join the others. We weren't the last ones off, but the last ones were the teachers. "okay so there are 2 buses taking the 50 of you guys to your new homes, you will be handed a schedule with your locker combination room number, a key for your room a map and the person you will be bunking with." Kacey explains. Carl then continues on "You will start school on Monday to ensure you are all awake in class, your rooms are already made and there is absolutely no way you can switch room mates, you on the weekends only can have 'sleepovers' and no boys and girls in the same room alone, we can't trust your hormones these days" He says most of us just shrug it off but others giggle and cackle as if that's what they were planning to do. Disgusting if you ask me. Myles and I go and get our schedules and we find a seat on the second bus. I look at my schedule and see that dance has literally taken over my education my normal classes go for 20 minutes each.... and I have 4 a day school starts at 8:00 and finishes at 9:20, the rest of the day is dance. Although, I am a straight A student and dance is what I want to do, I still need Ma school. "Who's your roomie?" Myles asks me putting emphases on the roomie. "A girl named Mia" I reply "mine is a dude named Jace" I 'oh' in response "I met him at auditions, I think you'd like him" he says "oh no, you are not introducing me to anyone, I freeze up in front of people I speak different languages. And only some are real" I complain as he pulls me across to a brown haired guy "briar Jace, Jace Briar. Have fun you two. And with that he left leaving Jace and I feeling as awkward as each other.
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RomanceBriar Nolet; Dancer, Singer, Actress, Model, whatever it is, you name it she does it except for fall in love, but oh how that changes....