Chapter 19

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Saturday

I took a quick shower and got dressed in black lace panties and a matching bra. I put on black leggings, white tee, and socks than my red converse. I put my hair in a ponytail than put on eyeliner, mascara, and chapstick.

"Storm, hurry up" Lenzie yelled.

"I'm hurrying." I yelled back.

I grabbed my dance bag, ran downstairs to the kitchen to grab a water bottle.

"Bye dad!" I yelled running out the door.

"Bye, don't break anything." He yelled.

"I won't!" With that I was out the house into Lenzie's mom car. We were heading to our dance class that Matt Steffanina was teaching, we couldn't be late because we were his "lil monsters" we're called. Aka his professional dancers.

We arrived at class and it hasn't started yet, thank god. "We're leaving early next time."

"Yes we are." Lenzie agreed.

The door opened showing my crush come in, Kenneth San Jose. He's so cute and a great dancer.

"Look Storm, it's your future husband."

"Shhhh!!" I said covering her mouth.

"Do you know how to keep your mouth shut?!" I asked.

"With you, no." She said. I gave her a glare and looked at Kenneth, he was talking to his friends when Kaylyn Slevin goes up and talks to him.

My head went down and Lenzie pat my shoulder. Matt and Dana finally came in. "Sorry guys we're late, traffic." He said. I took his laptop out tell us we'll be dancing to Chris Brown - X


Storm - Serria
Lenzie - Lexie (she dyed her hair blonde)

After that long dance class, everyone got their stuff to go home. Lenzie and I sat down drinking water, Kenneth came over to us. "Hey Storm, you were really good out there."

"Really thanks." I said. There was a long silence until Lenzie offered to leave.

"So listen, I was wondering if you wanted to hang out with me next Friday night." He said, my heart was beating so fast.

"Sure, where?"

"The skate park?" He said, more like a question

"That's great, I love skating."

"Me too." He said causing us both to laugh.

"I guess I'll see than."

"Yeah I guess." He said walking off. I grabbed my stuff running outside to Lenzie screaming.

"What happened?!" She asked right away.

"I got a date with Kenneth, we're going skating next Friday." I said doing my victory dance.

"Yas! I'm so happy for you." She said. Lenzie's mom couldn't come pick us up so we walked to my house. I walked in talking about my hang out with Kenneth.

"You got a date?!" Sadie said.

"How did you-"

"You talk loud. So who's it with?" Sadie said with her evil smile.

"None of your business."

"It will be if dad knows." Lenzie and I stopped dead in out tracks.

"You wouldn't." I said turning around.

"Oh I would."

"What do I have to do to keep your big mouth shut?" I asked angrily.

"Hmm I don't know, what can you do for me?"

"I'll clean your room, do your homework, do your chores?" I said desperately.

"I guess you could." She said, I sigh in relief.

+

It's dinner and we were sitting out the table. It was silence, all you could hear was forks tapping on the plates.

"So Storm, are you ready for Friday night?" Myles asked.

"What's Friday?"

"It's family day, remember?" He said.

"Oh I totally forgot, I can't go." I said.

"Why?"

"Storm's going out with a boy." Sadie said. Myles stopped eating and looked at me.

"You promised me!" I said to Sadie.

"We all knew you weren't gonna do that crap so don't." She said.

"A boy?" Myles said.

"Yes dad a boy, I'm hanging out with Kenneth San Jose Friday at the skate rink."

"Over my dead body." He said.

"Why?" I asked.

"I don't trust my daughter out with a boy that I hardly know."

"He's not a bad kid."

"I don't care, he may seem nice but he may be hiding something about himself from you."

"For haven sakes dad we're going to the skate park not have sex!"

"As long your under my roof, you live by my rules! You are not going out with Kenneth and that's that!"

"God I can't do nothing, I fucking hate this family!!" I said storming away.

"You get back here young ladie!" He said but I was already out the door walking away from the house.

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