Because You Owe Me!

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"Okay can I have the last group! Group 7 please step into the center of the stage! Well room!" we all laughed and my group took the center stage. I stood in the front and posed my own pose as everyone else was was supposed to.

I was facing the back, looking over my right shoulder with my knee out. They called out the counts and as the song started we had our own first counts of 8. I had my hair into a pony tail so when I rolled my body and flipped my hair I smiled. The song started out slow. We turned into our arabesque and grand jete. We kicked and turned and rolled down on the ground. As the song started to pick up its beat. I stepped with my left and threw my arms out. I did an airplane turn and jumped landing on the ground and making a ground turn standing up.

The dance was about two minutes long. When we were done we were asked to perform our piece. I had a duet with a male partner. Will and I worked on this piece during the summer. It was a combination of contemporary with the Argentine tango. We decided to go last and let everyone else in the group go before us.

As everyone finished their piece I notice that a lot of the people weren't that good. Their technique could use a little help. Not trying to be mean I pushed the thoughts aside and waited for my turn. I took the time to walk into Mrs. Balls office to change into a different skirt that's long on my right side but mid thigh on my left.  I also changed my flats into 3 inch heels. I usually leave some of my things in her office since I have extras at home.

When our turn was up I walked to the speakers and used my IPhone 7 aux cord and plugged it into the speakers auxiliary. I let my hair down and fixed it. I opened the song "Dreams" by Gabriella Aplin & Bastille. I asked for one of the judges to press play and I walked over to my partner.

As I passed by I heard Mrs. Ball whisper to the judges.

"That is Brooke Maddox. She is one of my favorite students. I'm sure you guys will be impressed." I smiled to myself and waited for the cue.

"5.. 6... 5,6,7,8!" She pressed play and as the song started I ran my hand up my partners arm and around his neck.

We started off into the tango in a very sexual but rated dance. He threw me up into the air and I bent my knees for a higher lift. On the way down I wrapped my legs around his torso and he dipped me down. He let me down and I opened my legs as we turned.

We did a couple lifts but we mostly focused on the techniques and movement. At one point I did the splits and as I stood up he ran his hand up my legs. He started by my calf's and slowly and seductively ran them up making my skirt rise up a bit exposing by butt cheeks. We continued until we finished the dance on the ground with him on top of me and my arms wrapped around his neck.

I heard some people clapping and we smiled knowing we did good. We stood up and waited for the teacher to talk.

"That was beautiful! You were all beautiful! You can all head out now. We'll have the list by the end of the week. It will be posted on that door!" she said pointing at the entrance of the dance studio. I grabbed my stuff and waved at Mrs. Ball a goodbye.

"So... What now?" Cole asked as he walked by my side.

"Now... I change." I said and walked into the girls locker room to change. After 10 minutes and applying deodorant and perfume to hide the smell of sweat I walked out expecting to see Cole gone but he was leaning against the wall on his phone.

"May I ask why you're still here!" I asked him. It was already half past five.

"I'm here because I wanted to see how you are?" he said still staring at his phone.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 25, 2018 ⏰

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