Moves//Carter Reynolds

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Jaylas P.O.V

I walked into my hip hop class seeing all familiar faces except for one that caught my eye. It was a boy with a snapback standing the back stretching. I tried to hide my body to get a closer look at him.

He was cutttteeeee. Who is he?

I set my dance bag down and walked over to my friends.

"Hey Jay did you see the new guy?" Alice whispered over to me. "Yeah haha, he's cute."

"He's really good." she said. "Really?" "Yeah watch him in the mirror when we start."
I nodded and walked over to my spot in the routine.

"Hi everyone, good too see you all alive and well. Today we have a new student his name is Carter." Mrs. Lochsky spoke. Everyone turned to face him. He got all flustered and looked down, I chuckled at his shyness.

"So we're going to pick up from the song last week, Talk Dirty. Lets get started." Mrs.Lochsky walked to the front. The music started up and she began counting. I watched Carter while trying to memorize the moves from last week.

He was paying close attention and eyeing every small detail.

"When you, talk dirty to me." By the second chorus he jumped in like he new everything. I watched him closely, he just learned the dance and he was better than me . And I've known this dance for two weeks.
We ran through the routine a couple of times and by the end everyone was sweating and breathing heavily. Carter picked up almost all the moves, just slightly getting mixed up at 2 chainz rap part haha.

I decided to go introduce myself.

"Hi I'm Jayla." I stuck out my hand

"Oh hi, I'm uh Carter." He grabbed my hand and slightly shook it before letting go.

"Nice to meet you. You picked up the dance pretty easily huh?" I said taking a swig of my water.

"I've been dancing for a while. You just got to focus on the foot movements and you can memorize anything." He smiled.

"Maybe you can give me some private lessons though?" He winked.

"With a smile like yours it's too hard to say no." I smiled.

He laughed.

"I got to go cutie, but text me?" he said grabbing his bag

"I'll need your number for that."

He grabbed out a pen and took my arm and wrote down his numbers. And making it big and bold he wrote
"CUTE GUY IN DANCE'S #"

"Ha- ha. So funny" I said, sarcasm dripping off every word.

He smirked.
"Bye babe." I rolled my eyes and felt his lips press to my cheek. I was in shock so I stood there frozen until he walked away.

A/N I HATE THIS ONE I HAVE SUCH BAD WRITERS BLOCK BUT I JUST THOUGHT OFA  REALLY GOOD IDEA SO IM GONNA WORK ON IT NOW AND ITLL BE UP BY TOMORROW HAPPY EARLY EASTER/420 LUV YALL

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