Your POV
~•A Week Later•~
I'm so nervous. I think I have every right to be.
First off, Laurence and I are preforming in front of not only the class, but also professional choreographers.
Second, we've only been practicing for a week and I'm not even sure that's enough time for us.
Third, this is a love piece. I don't wanna be awkward but I also don't wanna be emotionless.
Oh, and to top it all off, LAURENCE ISN'T EVEN HERE!
"Where is he?" I asked Donna worriedly.
"I have no clue." She replied.
"What do I do if he's not here?" I asked panicking even more.
"Nothing. I don't think we can anything. But don't worry, he'll be here." Donna reassured.
"We are supposed to preform in 5- I mean 3 minutes." I reminded her.
I walked away and started to panic.
2 minutes later all my friends come back and they said they couldn't find him.
"Oh my Irene." I sighed worriedly. "I have wyverns in my stomach."
"I'm gonna kill him for doing this." Katelyn threatened.
"He's still not here?" Donna walked up.
"He's not here." I answered.
"I guess we have to tell-"
"No! I'm preforming. I don't wanna waist the choreographer's time." I declared.
"You don't have different routine." Aphmau reminded me.
"Improv. That's what I'll do. It won't be as good as the performance we would've done together, but it'll be something." I explained quickly.
"You don't have to-"
I cut Donna off by walking to the center of the room.
Everyone clapped once I finished. I smiled and bowed. My smile quickly faded when I remembered that Laurence wasn't by my side.
I walked out of the room and started to look for him.
"Laurence!" I yelled.
Nothing.
"Laurence!" I repeated.
I kept yelling his name.
10 minutes go by and I gave up. I walked back into the room and everyone started to ask questions.
"Hello Ms. (l/n), right?" One of the female choreographers asked.
"Yes. Call me (y/n)." I replied.
"Wasn't this supposed to be a duet?" She asked.
"It was. But, my partner was throwing up. He we was very ill." I lied.
"Could I speak to him please?" She asked.
"He went to the hospital and I don't think he is going to be back for a very long time." I responded quickly.
"Oh, well tell him that we all hope he's okay." She said.
"Will do." I fake smiled and nodded.
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The Dance Partner (Laurence X Reader)
FanfictionYou are 16 years old. You've been attending Phoenix Drop High for a year and no one has talked to you. That's a bit of an exaggeration; people talked to you, to borrow a pencil and homework answers. Also to bully you... yeah your luck with friends...