i got out of my car headed inside the studio. I set my bag on the floor, and played the music on my phone, it started playing on the speaker, the room loud from the music.
I stood in front of the mirror, and looked at myself. Then started dancing.
I stop when the song cames to an end. I finish infront of the mirror, I look at myself once again. I breath out and turn around. For second I believe I saw someone at the door, but no one was there. I sit on the floor and strech some more.
I started to dance not long ago. I always liked to dance but never did because I was to shy and nervous, but i then just went for it and now i have been dancing for about 3 months.
As I was getting up, Joey the dance instructor came in.
"You came in through the back?" he asked.
"Yeah of course, I put the key back in the same place" i state.
"Okay thanks, as we wait for everyone else, can you please go run an errand for me?"
"Sure what do you need?" i ask.
"Go to DG and get me this" he hands me a list, with the money.
"Okay I will be back " I smile.
"Get something for yourself." he adds.
I grab my keys, and head out to my car. I get in and drive to the store.
When I get there I get off and head inside, grab a cart and start getting the stuff that was on the list.
Once I had everything on the list I go to check out.
I get back to the studio and everyone was there already, Eric was the only one still missing. I get the bags out of the car, and take them inisde. I put them where they won't be a bother, and go back to stretching once again.
Many of the people who came to this studio weren't from here. They all didn't go to the same school. Which sucked at time because they were all so cool to hang out with. The only people that go to the same school as I do was Eric and Jane.
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When dance pratice was over it was 7pm. I get in my car, and start to head home.
On my way home I get a phone call, I answer the call without seeing the caller ID. "hello"
"hey natalie, can you please do me a favor?"
"what is it?" i ask. "can you please come to my house?"
"What for?" I ask.
"Just please come."
"okay i guess eric. I'll be there in about 5 minutes." I hang up. and make a U-turn. Heading to his house now.
I arrive to Eric's house and see there are a little to many cars parked outside. So seemed like he was having a little party. Maybe that is why he didn't show up at dance practice.
He knew there was practice today, and he knew it ended at 7. Why would he tell me to come over after practice, knowing he had people over and I looked like this? Me being me was not getting off my car, and going inside.
So I call him. He answers on the 3rd ring. "You ass I'm not getting off like this."
I hear him laugh and ask "why not?"
"Bitch you have people over, you know how I usually look after practice"
"You look hot, come inside, or do you need me to go get you?"
