Bitchy Much?

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"I fell in love the way you fall asleep. Slowly then all at once."

Lina's POV

I am actually liking this. I can be myself because there is basically nobody from school here. It's mostly little kids and their parents. So far we have just done kicks up and down the studio.

"Partner up." Victoria says. "Lina please go with Aaron." I slowly walk over to him, ready to put plan bitchiness in action. "Stretch each other out."

I see Aaron sitting down so I do the same.

"Okay, so put your legs out like a straddle." As I do so, he puts his legs inside mine, on my ankles. "Now you're going to stretch by trying to put your head down." I follow his instructions, and quickly get weirded out. My head is like an inch from his crotch. "I never knew you were interested in me like that." he states as I try not to blush. And then we switch, and his head is like an inch from my area.

"Ever heard of chicks before dicks?" I comeback with. I don't know where this newfound confidence is coming from, but I am happy I have it.

"What chicks? You don't have any friends." He states. Okay, that was a low blow. I look away as I feel a tear rolling down my face.

"You know what? Shut the hell up. I would rather be a loner than a snobby jerk, any day." I snap forcefully as I walk towards Master Victoria. "Master Victoria? Could I possibly switch partners?" She takes one look at my face, and swiftly nods.

"You can be with me." She says. For the rest of class, she teaches me the basics.

""You are a natural." She compliments. "Let's try something a tad bit harder. This is called a kata will show you the very first one. It is called Cubon 1. It is basically fighting invisible people. But like a dance, it is pre-arranged." She shows me, and I try it by myself.

"Wow." she says as she walks towards where my mom is sitting. I see them talking for a bit. "Lina, why don't you stay for Competition Team class? Just to try it out. The kids are your age and you have obviously got the talent.

All of a sudden a girl my age comes running up to me, from the waiting area.

"Hi, I am Gillian. Please stay. There is only like two girls on the competition team. And like ten boys. You can join our group. For your new friend?" Sandra says as she makes a puppy dog face.

"Fine." I grumble, but hearing the word friend was irresistible. What have I gotten myself into?

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