Yarlyn

Chapter Nine~Its My First Performance and Yarn is famous?

I walked out of the ER with two stitches in my head. The doctor said I took the pain like a champ because most people would cry from the pain. I felt very proud of myself. Ian was still unconscious, but that's what you get when you decide to put your hands on a girl. Our first performance was in two days. And as it came closer I became even more nervous.  But I had Yarn to tell me that everything was going to be okay. I still couldn't help feeling nervous. I was preforming with the best dancers I have ever seen in my entire life. And it was hard to compete with Chachi. we finally got back to the hotel room, Chachi, Jammie, and everyone else said good night and left. Yarn shut the door, locked it and turned to me, "alright babe what's on your mind?" I didn't say anything, I just sighed, got up and walked to the bed room to lay down. Yarn followed me, I saw a worried look in her eyes. She laid down on the bed next to me, I rolled over and looked at her, "you know if you keep worrying like that you are going to get wrinkles." Yarn smiled and hit me with a pillow, I curled into a ball because that was my only defense mechanism. I was also trying to cover my stitches. She stopped hitting me and pulled me close to her. "Katee please tell me what's wrong?" I buried my face into her even more, "what if I'm no good? What if everyone hates me?" Yarn hugged me tight and laid her head on mine, "no one is going to hate you baby, you're a new dancer on the block, everyone will be more interested in you than the rest of us." I looked up at her in disbelief, "you don't know that Yarn Yarnn." She sighed and pulled me tighter to her body. "Actually I do Koala, this isn't the first time I have preformed in front of a huge crowd and this definitely isn't the first time I have preformed with Chachi." I pulled away from her and looked up. I was very confused, I knew Yarn could dance but I didn't know she was famous. "Wait, you were famous and you never told me? Why not? And why did you stop being famous?" I could tell these questions were bothering her. "Katee I was famous about 3 years ago. I preformed with Chachi a lot and we became really good friends. But then I had to move to Nevada and I was going to keep being famous but....." She stopped talking and looked away from me. I grabbed her hand and held it tight, "but what babe?" She looked back at me and smiled, "but then I met you, and I didn't want to be famous anymore, I didn't want to go on dance tours or preform, I just wanted to be with you." I pulled my hand away and looked down. "So you're basically telling me I ruined everything for you?" Yarn got a hurt look on her face, "Katee you didn't ruin anything for me, you only made things better for me." I looked up with sorrow on my face "but you were famous Yarn and I took that all away from you." Yarn looked up at me with anger on her face, "HONESTLY KATEE! IS THAT REALLY ALL DANCING IS TO YOU IS BEING FAMOUS? YOU KNOW WHY I STOPPED BEING FAMOUS? BECAUSE I FOUND SOMETHING BETTER THAN FAME AND MONEY AND PREFORMING!! I FOUND THE GIRL I LOVED MORE THAN ANYTHING! I GAVE UP A FAMOUS LIFE BECAUSE I DIDN'T LIKE WHO I WAS BECOMING I GAVE UP A FAMOUS LIFE SO I COULD BE IN YOUR LIFE!!! BUT IF YOU WANT ME TO BE FAMOUS AGAIN THEN I WILL, BUT IF YOU DON'T LIKE WHO I BECOME REMEMBER THIS IS WHAT YOU WANTED!!!" She stormed out of the room and slammed the door. I have never seen her so angry before, I should have kept my mouth shut but of course I can't do that. I laid back down on the bed and fell asleep.

~TWO DAYS LATER!!!!!~

I was up early to practice and get ready for our performance. I have never been so nervous for anything in my entire life. Yarn came out into the living room and looked at me with pain in her eyes. She walked to the kitchen to make breakfast, I was practicing my tutting and I didn't think she was watching or even acknowledging my existence until I felt her walk up behind me and corrected my arms. "Tutting is all about having your arms and hands straight in perfect lines, you know that." I looked away from her, I was a tad embarrassed. "Oh yeah....umm.....sorry I will get it right when we perform." She sat down on the couch and I went on practicing. But no matter what I did I couldn't get my arms straight. "Katee come here babe." I didn't respond I just kept on going like she said nothing. I saw her roll her eyes in the mirror, "you are so stubborn CHEYENNE COME HERE NOW." I stopped and looked up at her, Yarn had a stern look on her face and I didn't want to make her mad again so I walked over and sat down next to her. She pulled me into a tight hug, "I'm sorry for yelling at you last night baby. I didn't mean to but please don't ever question why I stopped being famous again. I did it because you are more important to me then money or fame is." I nodded my head but I couldn't look at her. I hated myself for making her so mad and not being appreciative of her doing that just to be with me. She pulled my head up with her hand and pulled my face closer to hers. "Don't upset anymore babe." Yarn kissed me passionately and laid me back on to the couch. She got on top of me and....then there was a knock at the door. Yarn sighed and looked at me "we will finish this later." She got up and went to answer the door, it was all of I.aM.mE I guess that meant it was time to go. Yarn and I grabbed our bags and we all headed to the hotel where the dance tour was. When we were back stage getting ready I felt my body go numb. Its like I was paralyzed, I couldn't move, I couldn't speak, all I did was stand there. Yarn walked up behind me and wrapped her arms around my waist. "Baby you have to calm down, I know you are going to do great." It was time for us to go on stage and perform, as we took out opening formation I felt my heart ready to beat out of my chest. The music started and we started dancing. A few minutes later we were done and we were all back stage. I was shaking from excitement. Yarn found me and picked me up and spun me, "I'm so proud of you babe. I told you you could do it." She put me down and hugged me tight. I have never been more relieved. The first performance is always the hardest, but it was over and in the morning we leave for New York.