Chapter 10.

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Laura's P.O.V.:


Mr. Ratliff drove us to this special store where they sell every single dance equipment and clothes you would need. It was beautiful! He lead us to the section where they had "Grease times" clothes. I absolutely was obsessed with the poodle skirts and shoes and gahhh! EVERYTHING! 

"So how many pairs of clothes do we need Mr. Ratliff?" 

"You'll probably need about 5 different clothes." 

"So am I like just gonna be wearing a leather jacket, plain t-shirts, some of those old school jeans and some shoes like Danny Zucko?"

"Exactly! We're using the style they used in the movie!" Mr Ratliff says.

"AWESOME! I love how they dressed!" Ross says excitedly.

"Me too! Especially Sandy aka Olivia Newton. She's so gorgeous!"

I grab 2 poodle skirts, shirts that match it, 3 beautiful dresses and one leather jacket. Then I look for some shoes and accesories. Done! I put them in the cart along with Ross' stuff and we go check them out.

"Ya'll got lot's of Grease-ish clothes. What dance are ya'll doing?" The cashier asks.

"Oh, we're doing old school."

"Interesting! I love old school dances. They're so beautiful! Well have fun with that ya'll." She says as she hands us the bags.

We drive back to the complex building and put our clothes on hangers.

"Alright so come back tomorrow with dance clothes on. We're gonna start practicing!" 

Ross and I walk out of the complex.

"Laura I have a question.." he says.

"Yeah? What is it?" 

"Why did you get all defensive when Mr. Ratliff thought something was going on between us? Am I really that bad?" he asks kind of sad.

"No! You got it all wrong! You're pretty cool but I wouldn't want to ruin our friendship if it were to happen." 


He smiles. "I feel the same way."

"Well see you tomorrow bud! Remember, bring your dance clothes." 

"Alright. Later bestfriend!" he yells from the other side of the parking lot.

The next day at school.

I walk through the hallways and see Ross talking to a girl. She looks familiar. I walk past and take a look. Oh, it's that girl in our dance class, Elena. She's super pretty! I'm jealous of her. I wonder what they're talking about? Oh well, it's none of my business! 

I look down at my phone and text Chelsea. All of a sudden I bump into someone and fall on the floor with my phone falling ontop of my face. "I'm sorry! You alright there lad?" a blurry figure says giving me their hand for me to hold on so I can get up. I grab my phone and take the hand. 

"I'm sorry about that. I didn't think I would bump into you." I look up at him. It's one of my crushes. Niall. I've heard about him around school and I instantly fell in love with his personality and voice. "It's alright, you didn't do it on purpose!" I think for a second. "Or did you?" He laughs. "You're funny! I'm Niall, nice to meet ya!" 

"The names Laura. But you can call me anytime!" I say. Really Laura? Really? "Oh is that so? Where's ya number at?" He asks. I laugh. "I was joking!" I say. "What if I wasn't though?" He says smirking.  Oh my god. Is he serious? "Umm.. what's that supposed to mean?" I ask. "I'll call you... maybe. Oh! See what I did there?" 

I laugh at how silly his personality is. "You're silly Niall! Alright let me write down my number.. do you have any paper I can borrow?" I ask. "Ehh, probably not. You can write it on ma hand though." He laughs. I laugh with him. I finish writing the last digits of my number, "Anddd, done!" He smiles. "Thanks! And you know what I just realized?" No, what did you realize? "What did you realize?" 

"That we could've just tooken out our phones and put each others number in. I'm so blonde." I start laughing. "We could still do that anyway you know?" He chuckles. "Wow, you're making me sound so dumb right now Laura." I felt bad right there. "I'm sorry!! I didn't mean to sound like I was." He laughs. "It's cool! Heres my phone." He says giving me his phone. I give him mine.

"Laura?" he says. "Yes?" I reply. "I'm gonna need a picture of your beautiful face." I start blushing and grinning. "Your smile is beautiful. Keep it like that please and look up at the camera... or my face." I laugh and then get serious for a picture. But not in serious, serious, just serious as in I stopped laughing. "Perfect!" he says. "Now, i'm guessing you'll need mine?" he guesses.

"Yes, sir I will." He makes this weird-cute face and I take a picture. "Done!" I say. 

RIIIIIIINGGGGGGGGGG!!

"Well there's the bell. See ya around Laura!" he says waving while walking away as he runs into a pole in the hall. I couldn't help but laugh at his cuteness. After laughing I head over to first period. 

-End of Laura's P.O.V.-

Ross' P.O.V.:

I walk over and talk to Elena. "Hey, you're in my dance class right? Ms. Johnson?" I pretend like I don't know. "Yeah I am! You're Ross, right?" She asks. "That would be me!" "Awesome! I'm Elena incase you didn't know." She says shaking my hand. I feel so nervous around her right now that I don't even know what to say.

"Well I just came by to introduce myself to you since I really haven't before. I'll see you around Elena." I say. "Nice meeting you Ross!" she says. "You too Elena!" I walk away, down the hallway. I see a familiar hair color. It's Laura with some guy. What the heck are they doing. Ross shut up it's none of you're buisness. 

Ugh. I hate when my mind is talking to me. It's sounds weireder than it actually is. It's pretty normal. I walk right past them and stand around a locker. I'm such a nosy person. I try to eavesdrop on what they're talking about. All I hear is... nothing. I walk across and try to get a closer hearing. "It's cool! Here's my phone." is what I heard. Then I saw her take it. 

They're like exchanging numbers. I don't like that. I just don't. I feel jealousy flow through my body. I'm not jealous.. I'm not jealous.. I'll keep telling myself that if I have to. After a while of standing there watching their every moves, I walk away.

RIIIIIIINGGGGGGGGGG!!


Perfect timing! I see Laura walk past me into her first class. I let out a tiny sigh and keep walking to my class. Why am I acting like this? I mean even if she isn't dating him I still would react like this. It's complicated.

-End of Ross' P.O.V.- 

Ooooh. Do I smell jealousy Ross? Stay tuned for Chapter 11! :) 

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