Breaking Pointe 2 | Dance Academy

Chapter 17

Chapter 17; Everyone Has It
Kylie's POV~

I turned around from throwing away my water bottle, and when I turned around, I saw Sammy rushing away from the table. I followed him curiously, not caring about the rest of my friends- who are calling my name.

I watch Sammy as he turns into the men's restroom. I sigh silently and wait for him to come out.

When Sammy finally does come out, I step in front of him. He gives me a confused look as I study his face.

"You have the flu? Don't you." I asked, knowing the obvious answer.

"It's nothing." Sammy says trying to step past me.

"Sammy, it's not okay. Mr. Kennedy warned all of us that if we have symptoms then we are to stay in our rooms." I said, blocking him from walking.

"What about you?" He asked, I raised a brow. "You weren't looking to good yourself."

"There's a difference between us. You know your sick, and I know that I'm not. Now, you better rest." I replied, turning him around and shoving him off to the direction of the dormitory.

I turned and walked back to the table and sat down.

"Where's Christian?" I asked. Everyone else shrugged.

"So what's up with Sammy?" Tara asked.

"He has the flu." I replied.

"And he didn't tell us?" Abigail asked, with rage and worry in her voice.

"We'll be fine, hopefully." I replied.

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I was walking back to the dormitory with Abigail, Grace, and Tara when I suddenly go into a fit of coughs. All three of them suddenly stop, an give me a concerned look.

"Are you alright?" Tara asked

"I'm fine." I said calming down from my coughing.

"You're not getting me sick, you cannot sleep in our room." Abigail said backing away a little bit.

"Well where am I going to sleep?" I asked.

"The commons? I don't know, just anywhere but our room." Abigail said walking off.

"I would let you sleep in our room," Grace said. "but Tara doesn't want to get sick either."

I shrug before walking off.

~

I throw the blanket over the couch, and sit down on it. I knew I wasn't going to go to sleep anytime soon. I sigh and look over to my phone, I couldn't remember the last time I was on it besides calling someone, I'm always too busy.

"So you're sick too?" I hear someone say. I turned around.

"Yep, Abigail Locke me out, and what do you mean about too?" I asked Christian. He gave me a sheepish smile. I sighed.

"Sammy got you sick I'm guessing." I said. He shrugged.

"You could sleep in our room, since people walk through here daily." Christian suggested.

"Yeah, but sleeping on the floor is better than this?" I said, guest urging to the couch.

"You wouldn't have to sleep on the floor." Christian said. I felt my face heat up, I smiled.

"Alright then." I said. I grabbed the blankets off the couch, and my phone, and followed him to his room.

The first thing I saw when the door swung open was Sammy. He was still in his clothes, and he was draped lazily across his bed. I laughed lightly and rolled my eyes. I took the blankets from my arms and laid them on him.

Christian and I got into his bed, he laid on his back facing toward the ceiling. I laid on my side, with my head on his chest, Christian had his arm wrapped around my waist. We both fell asleep quickly, because of the flu.

A/N
Soooo... yay!!!
I'm going to update every...... Saturday? Idk this story seems like a Saturday thing.

Anyways I was thinking about making another Dance Academy fanfiction, because I want to experiment with different personalities and characters. I am still continuing this one don't worry you still have 2 more stories to add to this series so you don't have to worry.

Love you all and thank you for being so patient!!!! 💕💕💕