Had to wake up at 4am this morning to catch my flight to Phoenix and I have an 5 hour flight. To bad I cant sleep on plains. So here I am Sitting in the plain editing photo’s for Elite. How ironic. I mean doesn’t Elite fix there own photo’s before the put them out?? Apparently not I mean there are so many faults with there photo’s. And plus I am way to lazy to do anything today so I wouldn’t wonder if this chapter takes a couple weeks before I acutely put it on Wattpad. But yea. That’s all. Oh and for the beginning of this chapter its going be a P.O.V between Scarlett and some other people. When it’s Scarlett thinking/ talking ill put a S and when it’s other people I’ll do O. Or the person’s name. If it makes no sense then just comment or message me and I will re-do the chapter.
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(Song: Britney Spears 3)
Scarlett and other’s P.O.V
S.“Good ladies On the count of 3. All tougher 1. 2. 3. Side step, clap, grape vine. Body bump, Side step, kick and jump. Slide, Back hand spring, twist. Left foot forward, right foot forward, left foot back, right foot back, Spin, and jump and body bump.”
Macy. Scarlett had decided to teach dance for the seniors at our school cause are dance teacher broke her ankle. Our principal couldn’t find a sub for it so he was going to shut dance down. But then Scarlett offered and boy she wasn’t kidding when she said she had done dance for 15 years. She was amazing. Her body flowed like a silk scarf blowing in the wind showing it’s true colours, once the light bounces off ever individual thread.
S. “ yes girls you have the moves down but you need to make them flow tougher. From what I’m seeing I see that its very choppy. If you want to win state nationals you need to be completely perfect. Comprendo?”
Macy. The whole dance team was going to attend the USA Dance national state champion ships. A big deal for us. If we win the championships it allows us to have a $94,000 scholarship to any dance school in the USA. I could tell that Scarlett was trying really hard to get us ready. She was strict but also really relaxed. When she said Comprendo she gave us all a smile and winked. Turing back to the mirrors announcing that she would show us what we would all look like in 4 months. She walked over to her I-Pod and the music boomed out. 3 by Britney spears. When she finished she did a back flip landing perfectly on her feet in front of all of us. Everyone bust out into applause she did every move perfectly. I doubt that any of us could ever be able to move the way she could.
Scarlett P.O.V
The group started clapping when I did my back flip landing on my feet. I smiled at them all.
“You all can go for today! But make sure to practice. Practice Monday at 6am. Have a great weekend.”
I turned away and heard all the girls complain about having to get up at 5:45 for practice on Monday. All I did was smirk as I walked back to the mirror. Waiting for the next song to play. No doubt Hella good. Making my own steps up I dance to the song until I had gone through 23 songs. I glanced behind me to see one of the girls from dance watching me. I pulled my hair out of my face. I had sweat pouring down my face and my shirt and short shorts where soaked from the sweat. I turned off the music and turned back to her. I smiled to her and said
“Your Macy right?”
“Yea.”
I picked up my water bottle and took a long drink still watching her. She just stood there in the middle of the room not moving just watching my every move like a hawk.
“Can I help you with anything?”
I said after the silence had gone on for a while and started to get a little uncomfortable.
“Yes, You can acutely. I wanted to know if by any chance you would give me some private dance lessons?”
“Yea, sure I don’t see why not. Do you know what days you have free?”
she nodded walking towards me. I walked to my bag to pull out my dance agenda. I pulled out my pen and turned around and walked over to her.
“What days do you have?”
“I have Wednesday’s Mondays and Sunday.”
“I can do Monday’s and Wednesday’s. Do you want to do it after school or in the evening?”
“Doesn’t matter to me which ever time suites you better.”
I smiled and said
“How about around 7 to 9? That way you can have dinner before you come.”
“Sure that works for me.”
“But the school closes at 5:15. So we would have to do it at my boyfriends house. I’ll have to ask him if he’s ok if we have some lessons on Monday’s and Wednesday’s. How about I ask him this weekend and then tell you Monday at practice. If he says ok then we can have our first lesson on Wednesday’s next week.”
“Kay. See you Monday morning have a good weekend.”
She said waving while walking out of the door. I smiled at her then sighed I have a feeling that its going to be a short weekend. Less time to spend with Damon.
Max P.O.V
IT’S THE WEEKEND FINALLY!!! It feels like ages since it was Friday. Although it was only 6 days ago. But if you really think about it 6 days is along time if you really want something but you cant see them or it until the 6 days are up. As I guess you have already found out I have a date With Danielle. I have it all planed out. I’m going to take her out for a big fancy dinner at the Ritz. Then we are going down to the park and watch the sunset on our yacht. I pull my phone out of my bag and send a text to Danielle saying
“Pick u up at 5. Cant wait to c u! Wear something fancy but warm! Max xox”
About 2 minutes later I got a text back from her saying
“Where are we going?”
I replied with
“U will have to w8 and c now wont u.”
I could already see the annoyance on her face. As she wanted me to tell her where we would go. She talked me into telling her once. Not making that mistake again. I threw my bag into the back seat and jumped into my car. As soon as I got to the house I jumped out to see if Scarlett was back yet. I ran up the stairs humming to myself no tune in particular.
“What made you be in such a good mood?”
“I have a hot date.”
“Ohlala.”
Scarlett said with a smirk on her face. I just ignored it. I was going to ask her something else when her phone rings. She looks down and answers it right away.
“Hello?”
“Yes I’m Scarlett Drake.”
“She is? I’ll be right over thanks.”
After Scarlett hung up I looked at her with a curious expression.
“Who was that?”
“The hospital. They said that she’s awake and recovering from the hit well.”
“Are you going to see her now?”
“Yea, Do you want to come?”
“Hell yea.”
We went down the stairs and jumped into Scarlett’s car. What I really don’t get is how Scarlett passed her driving test. Perhaps the driving instructor got to scared that he didn’t want to refuse giving it to her. Afraid of what she might do with the car to him if she didn’t get it. I chuckled at that thought.
