"Where did you get that video?"
"It was sent on the school website last night"
"WAIT WHAT!!!! Guys I got to go talk to Ai- I mean Mr. Vella. Bye"
"Bye"
I ran as fast as I could and reached the dance studio. Mr. Vella wasn't inside. On the loud speaker I suddenly heard: "To the entire freshman who has dance class your lesson has been dismissed. Alayna come to my office NOW!!"
I ran to his office with mixed emotions, I was scared, yet I had this happy feeling and I don't why. I reached his office, knocked twice and waited for him to allow me to go in.
After a few minutes I was called in. On the main chair there was the principle and on another chair there was Mr. Vella.
P - "Alayna please sit down. Now I have seen a video of you two dancing in the dance studio. It was posted on our website by an anonymous person. We are trying to track down who posted it but there are some concerns. I would like to ask if there is anything going on between you two."
A – "No sir there is nothing going on between us relationship wise."
V – "I just was helping her with the routine. Sir I also asked her to take part in a dance competition with me to represent our school if you don't mind. She is the best dancer I have seen so far."
P – "Well she wasn't given a scholarship for nothing. About the competition you both may take part as long as there is no relationship between you, I would agree."
V – "Thank you sir."
With that we were dismissed from his office and went to the dance studio to find all of the students there.
V – "Ok everyone please settle down, I need to explain something. Ok as most of you have seen on the school website there is a video of me dancing with Alayna. She will be taking part in a competition with me to represent the school. Now we only have one lesson left for today so let's start."
Today we went through again the ballet dance and learned a jazz dance:
After class as planned Mr. Vella and I started choreographing one of the dances for the competitions. The first elimination challenge was called This Love. We had to prepare a dance with that theme. By the competition we had to have a bond of some sort for this dance to work since it was about love. We rehearsed it but it wasn't going good so we decided to go out of the school and eat together to start building our bond. We went to the park next to the school. There was a small stand in the middle of the park. It had some fast food. We got some and sat on a bench, ate our food and talked about ourselves to get to know each other.
Time passed by fast and the break was almost finished. We were now in the dance studio talking. Before it rang we wanted to practise our dance one last time.
The day passed by fast. And I was now working as usual. The family from the night before was here again and they were asking for me, so me and one of the other workers switched tables and I took their orders. Their older son kept staring at me while I was writing their orders thinking I couldn't see him. When I was going to walk away I heard someone get up from their table. I started walking without looking at who stood up. When I was passing by the bathrooms someone grabbed my arm and pulled me through the bathroom door. I turned around and was about to curse at him when he slammed his lips against mine. He had soft lips but I didn't know who this person even was. I pushed him away and it was ...

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Crush or Love?
Short StoryThis is a high school love story. Will they be able to take all the obstacles in the way? What will happen? Will they move away or will will they deal with it?