Mr.Carter

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SORRRRY, I HAD TO RE-UPLOAD THIS BECAUSE IT DECIDED TO SEPARATE ITSELF INTO ITS OWN NOVEL:/ I AM UPSET. UGH.

SORRY.

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Today after practice, I made sure I went to Alex's studio today for her first day of class. I'm so proud of her. She has her girls doing their homework right now and next they're going to dance. I can't wait to see that. Alex's wearing tights that fits her body well and a tank top. She looks so sexy.

My sister is here also, ready to help. She's actually walking around assisting the girls with their homework. I'm so proud of both of them. Jessica for leaving that guy behind and continuing what she loves and Alex for living her dreams.

"Ok girls." Alex says. "Form a group. First off we're going to introduce ourselves and next we're going to stretch." She says happily. "Any questions?" She asks. "Ok. Lets get started."

It took a while to get them to finally finish introducing themselves. I only remember about seven of them. Right after the seventh one, I started dozing off. Now, they're on the floor stretching. Alex is instructing and Jessica right beside her doing the same thing. I just stay in the back glancing at them and scanning through my phone.

Speaking of scanning, there are some numbers and pictures of girls I need to delete. I wont be seeing or hearing from them in a while. Hopefully. Going through my phone makes me remember the times when several girls sent me those naked pictures and how I used to do some stuff to them. Some even agreed to having phone sex. How crazy is that?

Damn, looking back into my life, I've noticed how big of a freak I was. Well, I still am, but just to one girl. What I really mean is that I wasn't a player. A ladies man. I knew what the girls wanted and how to give it to them good. I was just like my father 'til he finally chose to settle down with my mom. His brothers were also players.

Girl after girl. Not only that, but most girls did throw themselves at me without me having to try. You may call me conceited, but I was irresistible. I'm sexy as hell and I tell myself that every time I look in the mirror.

"Damien.." Someone interrupts my thoughts.

"Huh?" I ask. Completely lost.

"Can you press play?" Alex asks. I look down and find the radio right by me. I press the play button, which is connected to my sister's phone.

I watch Alex instruct them for a bit, then turn my attention back to my phone, deleting numbers and pictures. I'm so lucky that Alex hasn't gone through my phone yet. Not saying that I had anything to hide, since those pictures were a long time ago, but she would get pissed if she does see them. I mean, what girl wouldn't?

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"Any questions before we leave?" Alex asks.

"You're an amazing dancer." A girl shouts.

Alex laughs. "Thank you very much."

"I can't wait until tomorrow." Another girl says while grabbing her school bag and duffle bag. Parents are now starting to come to pick up their kids. Once they left, I walk over to Alex and wrap my arms around her.

"I'm so proud of you." I kiss her cheek.

She smiles and puts her hands on top of mine. "Thank you."

"Get a room." Jessica walks out of the restroom with her bag in her hand.

I kiss Alex on the cheeks one more time before pulling away. "And how are you getting home all in a rush like that?" I asked.

"My ride is here." Jessica points outside the door, to the guy I saw at the police station, leaning against his car. Why in the hell is he here.

"I thought you left him." I speak.