Ding! My phone vibrates and I pick it up “Meet me in Studio 3 at noon (: -Luke”
I try to keep myself from squeeling by biting my lip. “Oh my gosh I can’t believe how cute he is. He used a smiley face awwww” I think I didn’t even realize I was smiling until Natalie said
“Why are you smiling like a retard?” accompanied by an eye roll and a scoff. By now I’ve learned to ignore pretty much anything that she says. Most of the things that come out of her mouth are rude anyway.
Elle is still sleeping on the floor and a pile of drool is accumulating on the corner of her mouth. I decided it would be funny to stick her hand in warm water. I mean that doesn’t really work does it?
“YES KAYLA IT WORKS!” she screams at the top of her lungs. I can’t help but laugh will her pants drip yellow all over the cherry-colored wood floor.
“We have class in 45 minutes. You better change into something…dry I say” bitting my lip trying not to laugh.
“Ugh. I’ll go change in the bathroom” she turns around only to reveal her soaking wet butt and I burst out laughing. I find myself on the floor and my stomach is aching from laughing so hard. By the time I open my eyes she’s already in her own dorm.
Class goes by so slow and I find myself staring at the clock counting how many minutes are left until Luke and I get to rehearse. Miraculously class finishes and I fast-walk all the way to my dorm. The door handle reads “Do not enter… I’m busy ;)”. Natalie’s probably doing god knows what, but I decide to go in anyway. I need to get ready for the rehearsal. I open the door slowly while shielding my eyes. Surprisingly no one is on the bed, or anywhere to be seen at all. “Maybe she forgot to take the sign off” I think to myself. I shrug and continue into the room. I plop my stuff down onto my bed and grab my shower towel. I make my way towards the bathroom as I hear the sound of running water. I knock, but no one answers. I open the door only to find two silhouettes in the shower. Even worse, they’re all over each other. I move closer and move the shower curtain while closing my eyes.
“Okay guys! That’s enough. Get out!” I scream. I slowly open my eyes and see that they are now both covered in towels. “Okay we’re making progress here” I think to myself. The guy winks at Natalie and walks out of the dorm with only a towel on.
“Kayla, that’s my new boyfriend. We were trying to have some privacy!” she yells while flailing her arms almost letting the towel drop.
“Your new boyfriend? Oh please just yesterday you were in here conoduling with another guy! When did you and your ‘boyfriend’ even meet?!” I scream loosing my temper.
“For your information we met today.” She retorts pointing at me. I decide she’s not even worth my time. I shoe her out of the bathroom so I can take my shower. "Let’s see how long this new ‘boyfriend’ will last" I mumble to myself.
Once I’m all ready I grab my stuff and head out the door. I hit the grimy elevator button and rock on my heels waiting for the ding. I can’t help but feel butterflies in my stomach as I step into the clammy elevator. It feels like forever until the elevator shifted and the doors opened. I make my way down to studio three feeling excited about what’s supposed to happen. I stop at the door, take a deep breath, and open it. I’m greeted by a friendly “Hey!”.
“Hey. How have you been?” I ask staring into his crystal clear eyes. Today he’s obviously happy. I can just see it in his eyes. I wonder what made him so happy today.
LUKE’S POV
“I’ve been good. How about you?” I say while running my hands through my hair. I can’t help but get nervous when she looks at me. I feel like she can see right through me…
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I know the chapters are still really short, but I'm working on it. I'm actually surprised at how often I update! I currently have 35 reads and I'm so excited (ik sad). I wanted to put a little bit of Luke's thoughts in without giving away too much. xoxo
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Breaking Pointe
RomanceKayla is a 15 year old girl with blonde hair and sparkling hazel eyes. She had everything, good grades, awesome friends, and even a boyfriend, but she threw it all away to become a professional dancer at American Ballet Theatre. Her whole life is no...
