The Girl He Wants

Chapter 1

I am literally sleeping when my door is busted down and 4 guys walk into my room. Of course me being me yells at them.

"What the fudge?! I was sleeping! Why would you guys do that?! Did Carlos tell you to do this?! Because if he did all of you are dead! If I am sleeping never wake me or I will punch you guys! I'm just gonna give you a warning because I have never seen you guys before." I yell crossing my arms.

"Get out of bed." A guy with curly black hair says.

"Why should I listen to you?" I ask.

"Because we all have a gun." The guy says.

"First tell me your names." I say.

"This is Harry," He says pointing to the guy with curly black hair, "I'm Niall," He says pointing to himself, "This is Louis," He says pointing to a guy, "and this is Liam."

"Nice. Now I'll get up." I say standing up next to my open window. "Carlos told me that if a guy named Harry came to get me, run." I say before jumping out the window.

And I forgot that my room is on the second floor, so when I land, I break my arm. It's not a clean break. It was hard to get up but I see them coming out the front door so I ran as fast as I can without crying.

But of course one of them has longer legs than the other guys, so that guy jumps and catches my legs. I scream in pain as I land on my broken arm. I curl into a ball. I'm not crying.

4 hours before. Play song now.

I do more than just ballet, and right now I'm dancing to and awesome beat.

"Pump up pump down." My dance teacher says.

My class and I start from the top.

Jump, spin, cartwheel without hands, go to my partner and the guy throws me into the air and I do 3 back flips and land on my feet. We do some weird thing with our hands and arms before jumping up and banging our head back and forth.

We make these weird faces and make our feet go and do what we thought we could never do. I'm already sweating. We dab everytime he sings panda. Then two back flips and jumping in the air and acting like we are shooting.

Our teacher looks at us and smiles. We arent done yet. We pump up and pump down.

We spin in the air, land and run forward before acting like we are getting shot and fall to the floor. Then we all hold up our hands to make the sign LA.

"Great job pandas! You guy get to go home 15 minutes early." She says. 15 minutes early going to my next class. Ballet.

I get changed and run to my next class.

Just in time.

I put my foot up above my head.

I gracefully put it down before spinning and going to my male partner. We push our chests together before backing away and girls putting their hands on their foreheads.

We spin around and around. Then the guy grabs our hand and pulls us to their chest. I smirk at him and spin around him. The other girls and guys just spin as me and my partner get ready.

I spin once and run to him and he holds me up in the air. I spread my arms. Then he drops me.

"Again?! Mark!" I yell before laughing. He helps me up.

"I'm sorry." He says.

"It's okay but wicked witch of the west 2:00 coming this way." I whisper.

"Mark, we have been talking about this! You need to get it right! And I'm happy you aren't late again Grayce." The wicked witch says smiling at me.

"Let's try it again from the top!"

When I get home, I go into the attic and practice dancing a different type of dance.

I put my earbuds in and close my eyes. It's Remember you g-eazy ft blackbear.

I spin around, and slowly bend backwards with my arms out then flip forward and spin before it hits the rap part. I spin ballerina style before doing that weird thing with my hands and arms and acting like I'm stretching.

Then I make myself look like I'm vibrating then I bend down and run my hands up my legs then up my body before they were up high, I throw my hands behind me and Crack my knuckles, I open my eyes and run, jump, double front flip, then jump and spin in the air.

I spin around and kinda salsa by myself. I close my eyes again and spin before singing along to the song. I feel like he is singing the song to me.

I end the dance by laying down on the ground and crying. This is my brothers favorite song. My sister sang it for him before she died.

"Grayce!" I hear my mother yell. I stop the music and run down the stairs. I wipe my eyes. My feet are bloody.

"Coming!" I yell. She holds out the phone, I take it.

"Hey." I say.

"Hey sis. I have to tell you something." Carlos, my brother, says.

"Okay." I say sniffling a little.

"A group of guys will most likely try to take you from me. If a guy named Harry comes to your house, run." Carlos says.

"Okay." I say.

"I miss you." He whispers. Tears fall.

"I miss you too." I say.

"I will see you soon but-" I cut him off.

"I know, your trying to find her murderer." I say talking about my sister.

"Yea." He says.

"Bye." I say before hanging up.

I go up to my room and throw on pjs.

Pineapples are bae.

I go to sleep.

Back were we left off.

"My arm you asshole!" I scream.

One of the guys pick me up and put a rag over my mouth, I breathe in to yell at them but I shouldn't have done that. I pass out.