One Year Later. . .
"Alright everyone, that's a wrap!"
Exhausted groans and moans instantly filled the mirrored room and Lydia couldn't help but smile as her students gradually began to leave one by one. Some of them stayed back and plopped along the wooden floor, their water bottles were immediately in their sweaty hands. Others, were saying goodbye to her.
"See you tomorrow!" She said to them.
She smiled at how cute they were.
Once the practice room was empty, Lydia grabbed a small towel that was on top of the speakers. She draped the cotton material accross her neck, rubbing it back and forth. Sighing, she slid her free hand in her sweats' pocket and got her cell-phone.
It suddenly rang.
"Hey Celina," She replied after she picked up. "What's up?"
"Lyds!" The person on the other line exclaimed. "Are you busy?"
"No," Lydia said. "I'm free."
"Okay, cool."
"Why?"
"Let's hang out!"
"Last time you said that your lazy ass stood me up."
"There was a Supernatural marathon, you know I had to watch it."
"Yeah whatever, anyways where and when are we meeting up?"
"Umm, the river. Six o'clock."
"Why there?"
"Just come, okay!" The sudden outburst of Celina startled Lydia.
"Okay, bye."
