Twerk with me ( 5sos and 1d fanfiction )

Can't trust a soul

 CHAPTER DEUX ( which is two in French :) )

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Spencers pov:

I rushed Ashton to the nurses office. I really felt terrible. I was already late for my next class I might as well stay with Ashton for the next 30 minutes or so. " Are you feeling ok?" I asked for what felt like the 1000th time in the past five minutes. " I sware I am " he said sticking his tongue out at me. I kid you not this kid is so adorable. Thirty minutes had already come and gone and it was time for me to go to class. Ugh. " Bye Ashieeeee" I said hugging him. "BYE SPENCE" he said doing a derp face causing me to laugh. I walked out of the nurses office and slung my bag on my shoulder. Lets make the rest of the day good. I finally had some classes with Kassidy thank God. I'm actually really surprised I didn't room with Kassidy but Kaylee asked me first. I feel really bad for our teacher because me and Kassidy talk all hour haha.She is my snuggle buddy and always has been since 8th grade :). Me and Kassidy use to play on the same soccer team ; I hated it. Then I joined softball and dance. I am soooo excited for my tryout. I am trying out to be one of one direction's backup dancers. I don't think I will have too much of a hard time making it. First off my brother is like best friends with them and I think Zayn has a crush on me? And I'm not one of those girls like oh my family will get me the spot I am a good dancer. I have never placed lower than second in my dance divison in five years.

Class finally ended and it was time for me to go back to our apartment and get ready. I wasn't going to see Kaylee until later at the movie because she wanted to hang out with Connor. It finally dawned on me. I'm single. It feels kind of good to be honest. I got home and grabbed an apple out of the fridge and sat down on the bed. I wrote in my diary like I did everyday and put it back under my pillow. Then I went and sat at my vanity and started to do my hair. I braided the front part of my hair and threw it up in a ponytail. My hair was seriously getting so long. I grabbed my black sweats with newyork in big white letters going down one pant leg on. They were one of my favorite pair of sweats. I grabbed my black crop top and white sports bra from my dresser. Next were my hightops. My essentails for dancing. I love dancing in my black and white hightops. I just wrapped my ankles before I put them on. I have always had problems with my ankles. I decided to change out my nosering too. I had my sterling stud in but I thought my black stud would look best with my outfit. As the minutes crunched down while I was driving I was getting a little nervous.

I finally got to the big building and sat there in awe. Oh how I love California. Before I got out I threw on some baby lips just to make sure I had a complete look. I walked in to the room and was shocked. There were soooo many people. Guys and girls! Everyone was just standing around so I went to the bars they had nailed into the wall and started stretching. If I wanted to win this position I had to be ready. It seemed after I started stretching so did everyone else. Then I saw her. Aleeyah. I forgot. Aleeyah was the one who encouraged me to start dancing. We danced together ever since. I remember when me and Aleeyah's duet got the highest scoring duet in the state. Our score still hasn't been beat. I really miss her just thinking about her. It really is time to forgive her, my heart just doesn't feel ready. I really did have feelings for that boyfriend. I walked in on them kissing. She kept saying she was sorry. Ugh it disgusts me thinking about it. Right about then she looked at me. Dayum. She is so beautiful. She had her long hair braided in the front and put in a bun. Her hair was always perfect. And out of all my friends she was the one who was the best at putting on makeup. It always looked perfect on her and if I ever needed help she was there to help me. Her green eyes looked really electric today. She was wearing dark grey sweats with the teenage dirtbag crop top I got her last September for her birthday. She looked like she wanted to come over and talk to me but she must have decided against it and kept stretching. I needed a fresh breath of air. Scratch that. Harry decided he needed one too so all of his fans were out there circling him. ugh. It was time to start tryouts anyway.