•Cora's POV•
"Okay guys, we need someone to be, well, specially featured in one of our closer performances." Leigh says walking in through a doorway with the girls behind her. "How many of you all can do the scorpion?" Marcy and I raise our hands. Of course it would be Marcy.
"Demonstration please?" Jade says and both Marcy and I easily do our scorpions. "Well both are very good."
"I vote Marcy." Stacy pops off.
"Cora." Adam says.
"Okay, lets not vote." Perries says being her sweet self. "But Cora can do it just a little better..."
"Excuse you?" Marcy stands up from her chair.
"She's a little more flexible in the back." Jesy states. I smile to myself and Perrie says,
"We need you to do that in a special performance of Towers." I move my hair out of my face as Marcy decides to complain about how she didn't get it.
"She gets the part. She gets the attention from you guys. She gets Harry." I stop and look up at her.
"There I said it!" She huffed, crossing her arms.
"Harry's only my friend!" I chuckled.
"But he likes you! He told me that he liked you more." Her lip quivered and I sighed, and walked over to her.
"Marcy, I'm sorry. But I truthfully don't like Harry that much. He's just my friend." I sat my hand on her shoulder, and a tear flew down her cheek.
"Then tell me who you like. More than Harry that is." She demanded.
"No Marcy. You aren't going to boss me around." I shook my head.
"Please?" She begged.
"Fine, I'll give you a hint. It's one of the dancers." I smirked.
"Ooh, scandalous. I must tell, Adam!"
"Why do you think it's Adam?" I asked. But it's true. I've liked Adam since he joined the group four months ago.
"Because, you never talk to anyone else." She shrugged.
"Whatever." I muttered.
"I'll go talk to him for you." She grinned walking off.
"Marcy, don't."
"This just isn't for your benefit! I like Harry, I want him back!" She cried.
I stood there stunned.
She shook her head and sauntered off towards Adam.
I rolled my eyes and walked towards Niall.
He was holding Quinn in his lap.
"Hi mummy!" Quinn chirped.
"Hi sweetie." I grinned.
Niall smirked and patted the seat next to him.
I sat down and rested my head on his shoulder. Niall was so sweet, and caring.
"How was practice?" He asked.
"It was practice." I shrugged.
"That's cool. Why is Adam and Marcy staring at you?" He wondered.
"I don't know." I sighed, knowing the truth.
"EVERYONE JOIN IN THE MIDDLE! WE HAVE IMPORTANT NEWS!" Leslie the girls manager screamed.
I walked over to her and everyone looked at each other. "So good and bad news." She stated clapping her hands.
"Good news first." Cole another dancer yelled.
"We are doing a human life video!" Everyone cheered then stopped.
"What's the bad news?" I asked.
"In a month... we are letting one dancer go." Everyone gasped, and whispers filled the room.
"The dancers will take a vote on who they want gone. That'll be done tomorrow." She walked off and Perrie walked over to me.
"That's crazy." She said.
"It's probably going to be me." I muttered.
"What makes you think that?" She asked.
"No one likes me except Adam." I groaned.
"Whatever." I rolled my eyes and plopped down on the floor. "Hey Cora." Adam smiled, sitting down beside me.
"Hey." I grinned. Perrie walked off with everyone else.
"Can I ask you a question?" He asked.
"Of course."
"Will you be my girlfriend?" I blushed and nodded.
"Yes." He smiled and brought me in a hug.
"You're blushing so bad." He laughed. I buried my face in his neck.
"Shut up!" I groaned.
He laughed and sat his head on mine.
Sorry it's short and it sucks! Someone wanted to write a chapter and they didn't finish it. *Cough* Megan *Cough* but whatever! it's all her fault. Bye love you all!
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Dancer (One Direction//Little Mix)
FanfictionCora Hemings, Little Mix's best back up dancer. Also the girls best friend, but there's just one problem, more like five. Cora can't get along with One direction to save her life. That's kinda vital, especially since Perrie is Zayn Malik's fiancé...