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Summer's POV:

I quietly sit has some random guy sings on stage.

    You see Mr.Brown hosts this Karaoke every Saturday for the people who come here. Its quite fun and sometimes boring. I hope u know why.

"Hi I'm Zayn and this is my Mate Harry . we are here to sing Jet black heart"

I smile when I here Zayn's voice.but then I frown when I hear another familiar voice sing

Harry?

He's Zayn's friend?

He can sing?

His voice is so deep when he sings. Its different from the ones I've heard. After they finish I hear everyone clapping and I join them.

I might be angry with him but I do feel the need for appreciation

Then I hear Harry say "Thank you"

After that some guy with squeaky voice comes and starts singing.

"Summer" I hear Zayn above the vocals

"Hey"

"How are you?" He asks

I giggle

"Zayn we met this afternoon I'm good anyways. You?"

"I'm good. Thanks"

"I love your love . great singing "

"Thanks"

I hum

"Uhm Summer I need your help?"

"Yeah Zayn?"

"Not tomorrow but the coming Sunday there's this Gala -"

I cut him off

"Yeah I know that. I won for Best Salsa when I was 19"

"Cool. The thing is I'm participating for rumba and would like you to be my partner"

I hesitate. There are so much of stories hidden behind those classes
"Please Summer. I did ask Sasha but she refused"

"Ok fine I'm in"

"Good. What time are you free for practice?"

" 9-11"

"Okay at 9 I'll come and pick you up. "

"Okay"

That's when his phone starts ringing

"One sec"

I hum. After awhile I feel his presence again.

"Uhm Summer I gotta leave. My girlfriend is sick and needs me. We'll start from Monday. I'll pick you at 9. Bye"

"Okay .bye. Take care of her"

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Tom helps me off the little stage and at once I get the familiar cologne.

"Miss.Stanfield "

I just continue walking has I feel Tom leading me.

"Wait plz..I'm sorry Miss.Stanfield plz come back. This new teacher bugs me out. Plz "

I stop

"Sorry Harry I got other jobs now. I'm not free at that time" I snap

He groans

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