DANCING WITH A DANCER'S HEART (2) (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter Three: The Reunion

THREE MONTHS LATER

CHELSEA'S POV (AGE: EIGHT)

Today is the day of the official TNS reunion. It has been almost twenty years since the whole team was together. I sit in the car, patiently reading my book as my energetic six-year-old sibling continually bounced up and down in her car seat.

"Mummy, when can I see Aunty Emily, Uncle Hunter, Logan and Julie?" Laura asks eagerly.

"You'll get to see everyone soon, Laurie," Mum says as we pull up at the studio. A slender blonde woman and a tall dark man stood smiling warmly out the front of the studio. I make a mental note to talk to them as I hop out.

"Hey Mum, can I hang out with my friends now?" I groan and Mum lets out a dramatic fake sigh.

"Go on then," I grin, racing off to meet everyone. I bump into Bryce, ugh of course. "Watch it, Klutz." Bryce scowls. "It's not my fault you have clown feet, go back to the circus." He rolls his eyes and storms off. I bump into Stephanie Greechi, one of the greatest actors I've ever watched. I try not to freak out as she smiles kindly.

"Sorry, you must be James and Riley's daughter. Right?" She asks. I nod, grinning. "You do have your mother's gorgeous eyes." I blush. "My name is Stephanie and this is my son, Jake." I see a small boy with blonde hair. "He'll be dancing with you in J-Troupe." Stephanie chortles.

"Steph!" I watch my aunt tackle her best friend before I head towards the refreshment table. My eyes trail across the room, Laura and Lily were talking to a small group and my parents were talking to their friend, Tiffany, who is Stephanie's agent as well as one of her best friends. A girl with gorgeous dark skin, a lean boy with unkempt brown hair and a pale ginger with luminous green eyes walk up to me.

"Hi." I try and greet them with a friendly smile.

"What's your name?" The ginger asks grinning.

"My name is Chelsea Grace Tordjman." The girl with dark skin gives me a broad smile.

"You're Jiley's daughter, right?" I wrinkle my eyebrows in puzzlement.

"Why are my parents so renowned?" I sigh as the boy smirks at my obliviousness.

"Well, you know. Number one couple at TNS and the reason we won Internationals for the first time."

"Zachary Trevor Erlick. Call me Zach."

"Nochelle's son?" He nods.

"My name is Abigail Caitlyn Randall, Giselle and Theo's daughter. Abi is sufficient." The ginger beams.

"Addison Hayley Brown, daughter of Maxanda. I'm cool with Addi." Addison smirks casually. We continue to talk as I walk over to the couple from the front of the studio, disrupting their discussion.

"My name is Chelsea Tordjman. This is Addison Brown, Abigail Randall and Zachary Erlick. We've heard a lot about you two and Phoebe." They stare down at us in excitement.

"Gosh, you look so much like your parents. I knew this day would come." Kate laughs before Laura bumps into her.

"Hi, I'm Laura Tordjman." My younger sister gives Chris and Kate a toothy smile as Chris picks her up.

"Chris, Kate!" I watch Mum hurry to the two with Dad eagerly, trying not hurt her stomach.

"Be careful, Riles." Mum was around four months pregnant and Dad's become very protective, even though she rushes around like crazy.

"Riley, James. Good to see you. Another one on the way I see." Chris smirks, placing Laura down as Mum flushes pink.

"It's good to see Get-It-Done-Girl and her knight in shining snapback again. It's like yesterday you were bickering and now you have children." Kate recollects as I zone out while Mum sends her regards to Phoebe. 'I'll be' by Brighter Brightest comes on. I run to the dance floor and start dancing. Trust me, if you had my Mum as your parent, you'd know the dance off by heart too. The older J-Troupers join me on the dance floor as the song progresses. Bryce and I were shoved together for Jiley's duet. I disregard my friend's giggles as I dance as hard as I can. I ignore sparks as Bryce and I's hands brush for spins and I ignore the weird feeling as he lifts me with ease. It's nothing, right? The song finishes and A-Troupe applaud over enthusiastically. This is J-Troupe and we are ready for anything.