"Are you serious?! I can't believe he did that!" your best friend, Luisa fusses as you pace thoughtfully around her room.
It had been a week since that awkward encounter had happened and at present moment you were at your best friend's house. You'd decided to go and see her quickly before you went for rehearsals; however, you ended up telling her everything and it took a little longer than anticipated.
"I know!" you exclaim quietly as you shake your head.
"Wait, so tell me this again....he kissed you?" she says for the hundredth time. "then he told you it was a mistake?!" she runs her fingers through her hair.
"Yes, Luisa," you roll your eyes at her disbelief.
"What a jerk!" she exclaims, once again.
"What should I do? I haven't seen him since last week..." you trail off as you continue to think. "how do I act around him?" you frown.
"Simple. Beat the hell out of him," Luisa shrugs and you giggle.
"No Luisa! I'd get charged for assault," you shake your head.
"I was joking (Y/N)," she looks at you skeptically. "You're too smart, can you take a joke?" she remarks sarcastically and you roll your eyes.
"Whatever," you scoff. "Now can you give me some useful advice as to what I should do today?" you raise an eyebrow.
"Just go with it. If he acts awkward around you then that means it's pricking his conscience...but if he doesn't...." she grimaces.
"It means the kiss meant nothing to him," you nod as you complete for her. "God! This is going to be so hard!" you look up at the ceiling in frustration. "What makes it worse is that I actually feel for him," you shake your head.
"I know you do (Y/N) but if a man is going to treat you like that then he certainly doesn't deserve anything from you," she walks up to you and hugs you.
"Thanks girl," you smile as you hug her back. "Oh my God," your eyes widen as you glance at your wrist watch. "I'm late for rehearsals! Crap!" you exclaim as you pull away and run out of her room.
"Take care (Y/N)! And remember what I said!" Luisa remarks loudly as you run out.
"Thanks! I will," you yell back as you run out - rushing off to rehearsals.
I'm so dead.
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"You're late (Y/N)!" Frank yells as you run past him. "They're starting with your number now!" he informs you and you nod whilst running.
"Got it!" I yell back and run onto the stage.
Everyone turns to look at you and you smile awkwardly with your hands behind your back.
"Hi," you say as you grin, the awkwardness becoming very evident.
"You're late," Michael remarks softly. "so we were going to start without you,"
"Well I'm sorry," you say as you attempt to conceal your emotions. "But I'm here now so..." you trail off and he nods.
"Let's start," he signals to the music coordinator and the music begins to play.
You glide perfectly at your cue, moving effortlessly towards him. His hand wraps around your waist as he moves you in front of him and the two of you dance breathtakingly.
"Now," he whispers as he always does when it's your cue to turn around.
You turn around and your eyes meet his. As your arm is draped over his shoulder, you stare into his eyes - the only problem is...he's avoiding your gaze. The two of you are supposed to be looking into each other's eyes as a part of the dance but...he seems to be uncooperative.
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