Sorry this is so long! But should I make a part 2? ---- Your POV "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 and 8" My dance teacher Carly called out. I was learning a new dance with my crew to Everyday by Ariana Grande.
"YES LADIES! YOU DID GREAT!" Carly shouted once we had all finished the last set of rehearsals.
"Well done y/n" Carly said as she held my shoulder.
"Thanks Car" I smiled at her.
Panting and sweating I ran over to get a quick drink and check my phone. I checked if anyone was watching and took a cheeky selfie in the dance mirror.
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I knew that Conor was picking me up after rehearsals as he was at the studio for the morning.
"Hey y/n, where did you get those moves! You were sick out there!" A guy said to me. I looked up from my phone to see a slender, 6'1 guy standing in front of me. He was cute...but I've already got the cutest boyfriend.
"Erm thanks!" I said to him, looking a little confused. He suddenly leaned closer to me, making me feel uncomfortable.
"You also look great in those leggings" He whispered to into my ear.
"Get off" I said as he ran his hand up my side, and under my shirt. I pulled his hand off and he looked at me in a surprised manor.
"What you don't like it?" He smiled at me slyly.
"I've got a boyfriend, and I don't even know you, creep!" I firmly told him as waves of anxiety came across me. I felt panic as I knew what was happening. "Not now" I thought to myself as I felt an anxiety attack coming. He carried on fiddling with the rim of my leggings and up my shirt.
"Stop it!"
I looked around to see if anyone could help me, however everyone was leaving or putting their jackets and shoes on. NO NO NO, I breathed in..
At that very moment Conor walked through the doors. Our eyes instantly met.
Conor's POV I slowly pulled up in front of y/n's dance studio. It was always a nightmare parking around here. But I did it. I quickly grabbed my phone and hopped out the car. Walking towards the building the breeze hit me and sent a chill down my spine. I swung open the doors to see a my beautiful y/n with a guy standing over her.
"Wtf" I muttered to myself as mine and y/n's eyes interlocked. I saw fear and anxiety in her eyes. Shit.
Your POV "Hey!" Conor shouted from across the room as he came running over to me.
I instantly felt relieved as Conor grabbed my waist and pulled me away from that creepy guy.
"Who's this?" The mysterious guy said to me.
"Oh, thi...this...is.."
"Her boyfriend" Conor interrupted me.
And with that Conor grabbed my hand and we walked out of the room.
"Who the f*ck was that guy?" Conor asked me as we walked out of the studio.
"I don't know...but he scared me." Holding in the urge to tell Conor what he really did.
"What a d*ck head, lucky I came in time!" He joked.
We both clambered into the car and I stared out of the window the entire journey, holding in the urge to burst out in tears. I could hear Conor talking to me, but I had zoned out - looking at the trees as we drove past them.
"Hey baby, what's up?" Conor said quickly looking at me and putting his hand on my thigh.
I looked up at him and his happy eyes slowly turned into worried ones, as I felt tears falling from my eyes. I then let out a few sobs and curled up into a ball on my seat. With my head resting in my knees.
Conor's POV "Hey, shhhhh baby doll what's wrong?" I asked y/n as she curled into a ball on her seat. She sat silently sobbing and crying for a few seconds until she replied.
"That guy touched me" she mumbled in between her sobs. It was almost inaudible but I could just make out what she had said. I could feel a sudden eruption of anger come out from within me.
"He what" I said angrily keeping my eyes on the road.
Y/n then let out an enormous cry and starting balling her eyes out. She moaned whilst crying, almost sounding in pain.
I pulled over the car on the nearest lay by and switched the car off.
"Come here y/n" I said softly.
Without saying a word I watched as she slowly unraveled from her ball position and undid her seatbelt. She then clambered over and sat on my lap with her face buried into the crook of my neck. I could smell the sweetness of her blonde hair, as it tickled my nose.
"Shhhh" I quietly said into her hair whilst slightly rocking her.
