Next to You {h.s}

chapter one - new begenning

Moving is hard, especially when your moving from a small town in Georgia to one of the biggest cities in California. My name is Juliana (Julie) Monroe. I'm will also be a junior in high school. Yay! Not really, I hate school, a lot.

I usually sing in my free time, but dance is my thing. I've been dancing since I was 6 so I'm pretty skilled at it. The thing about the whole change is size.

The largest amount of dancers at my studio was about 75-90, this new studio I'm attending has over 300. Yea, three- mother fucking-hundred dancers. And apparently the studio is 4 stories tall. One for each level of dancer. I'm going to be in the advanced class, considering my skills and years in dance. But I can't wait to be in the intermediate.

As I got out of the car I looked up to my new home. It's was a dark red brick with a black roof and a white picket fence surrounding it.

"Well we're home now!" My dad said, interrupting my thoughts. I walked away, wanting to say something, but didn't want to ruin my parents moods.

I ran up the stairs to my room, exited to see it already furnished.

The room had grey walls with a black sealing and light birch wood floors. The bedding was black with white pillows and a small purple pillow in the middle. As I looked to my new window I saw there was a seating area below it with pillows and shelves.

When I looked through the window I was surprised to see another window across the way. Looking in a noticed a really pretty girl dancing around.

I freaked out when I she looked at me, then walking towards the window.

When she opened it I was relieved to find she wasn't mad.

"Hi! My names Kathlynne Finly, but you can call me Kat." She seemed nice but edgy. She was wearing a ripped up Aerosmith concert tee with black jean shorts. Her hair was a medium length, and black with a hint or dark red in it. I then really concentrated on her makeup. It was a subtle black wing with mascara and eyebrows that could kill. 

"Oh..uh..my name is Juliana Monroe, but most of my friends call me Julie." It was awkward already meeting my neighbor, but at least I know someone in this city.

"So I'm guessing your the new girl? Its been all over this side of the city."

I was surprised to when she said that. How was it that people in this big city knew I was moving here. My dad was a very rich man, considering why I'm going to such a big dance studio, but we lived all the way on the other side of America.

After a while of chatting, Kat had to leave.

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I was in the car, again, heading to my new studio. As we drove up to it I became amazed by its beauty. All the windows glowed with light from the inside.

When I stepped out of the car I was in awe, "Its beautiful!"

My old studio was one story with two rooms, one much smaller than the other, so this was very different.

My thoughts were once again interrupted by a sarcastic, familiar voice, "Only the finest!" It's was Kat,"Oh by the way I dance here. Do you?"

"Yea I start next week." Well it's good that I know someone at this studio.

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Later that night Kat asked if I wanted to go to out with her. I hesitantly said yes, not really knowing the town but I have to start somewhere.

When we got to a club, I really didn't want to go in, but I did anyway.

The walls were a dark maroon, almost black. The music pounded through me, already making a note to myself to prepare for a headache.

Kat dragged me to the bar, through herds of people kissing and grinding all on each other.

"Shots please. Vodka" it seemed like she knew what she was doing. When the bartender poured the shots, she gave him a 10 and nodded me towards the glasses.

I've went to a few house parties back in Georgia but never a club. We didn't even have clubs in my town.

I grabbed the first shot a took it fast. The burning in my throat caused me to cough, making he laugh.

After a few shots she drug me to the dance floor.

We danced around a bit, twerking one each other for laughs.

"I'm gonna grab another drink. Want anything?" I shook my head no, feeling enough of a buzz and not wanting a hangover the next day.

Just a few seconds after, I felt a manly body hold on to me. This mystery man started kissing down my neck, in return I press my butt on him some more.

He spun me around, giving me a chance to look at his face. He had long, dark brown, curly hair, pushed back a little. Looking at his eyes I could see they were a beautiful emerald green color. He was tall, very tall, his body towering over mine. He wore a yellow, strangely patterned shirt, with a few buttons undone, along with black skinny jeans ripped at the knees and shorter brown leather boots.

Looking over his body I saw just a few tattoos, well lots of tattoos.

"Love, you might want to stop staring before you start drooling." And oh my...his voice. His voice was deep and slow, and very seductive.

"Sorry..uhm.." I was cut off by his voice, speaking again.

"The names Harry." He said with a smirk,"And you?"

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Hi guys! Hope you liked this chapter, it took me forever. Almost a thousand words to be exact. So hope you enjoyed, have a nice day and I love you all so much<3