Fuck....this, another voice said. This camp is for losers another one chimed in.
In the back of my mind I know that I'm the one who crashed there dreams but in my arrogant state I know that I'm not the one who judge them hell I'm just one of the few representatives of the company.
I muttered under my breath; I don't need this shit. I scurried off towards the farthest side of the beautiful lake.
I focused on my surroundings, all the rejected dancers are going home. I can see that some of them are either crying or comforting each other and then they cry. I honestly hate people who cries (no offense to anyone who's been on a gloom this days but I just don't see the reason to cry. I mean if they got rejected then cry and dance again, it's not rocket science if they have been rejected then they can see to it that they can prove the judges wrong)
As I was mentally arguing with myself I saw Andrea strolling at the side of the lake, she was wearing a tight dress that shows her curved up body.
I missed her to be exact that's why I'm debating with myself if I'm going to approach her or just leave her be.
I didn't notice that she walked towards me, I obviously snapped out of my conscious thinking and went to say the first thing that was just too stupid to hear from me. Heyyyy.... I say stuttering. ( Is that sweat?) What's happening to me?
instead of replying she passed by me hitting my shoulders in the process and shrugged when I said hey again, (What's her problem?) as she was about to leave I ran towards her direction and caught her wrists, she looked back and when she saw that it was me she started yanking her hand back.
She glared at me for a good second before saying: If you won't let me go, I swear I'll scream rape.
I dramatically surrendered my hands up in the air, dropping her hand as I did that. I just did my usual I-don't-care-attitude and when she least expected it I had just carried her in a fireman carry she pounded on my back saying; Let me go!!! god damn you!!!
When will you learn Andrea that I'm as stubborn as you? I questioned more to myself or so I thought
As stubborn as me? YOU? she scoffed. Obviously there was a hint of anger in her voice
I thought I just said it to myself. Whippy me I blurted it out aloud. (face palmed myself)
Before I got time to retort a reply she kicked my prized jewels ( if you know what I mean) and I dropped her and yelped in pain.
Thank goodness we weren't on water or she couldn't have drowned for being dropped on her cute butt... really cute??
I stared at her with intense hate and she just shrugged.
Listen I just wanted to talk to you but you had to kick me huh? and it was pretty damn good kick, I said still glaring at her when I noticed that she had a few scrapes on her elbow probably from falling.
Not my fault she kicked me.
Instead of getting mad, I began to shift closer to her as she was tending her wounded elbow.
Here let me help I said.
Help? fuck you, you already caused this!! and now you want to help me? she said.
Just let me help you I said,
Instead of waiting for her potty mouth to retort back at me I grabbed her elbow with caution and put my lucky handkerchief on her bleeding elbow
she murmured a thank you.
Come on I'll get you back to your cabin, helping her up.
We walked in silence as neither one of us would speak, but I was surprised when she broke the silence
If you haven't heard my thank you then thank you even though you did do this scrape on my elbow thank you for tending to it. she finished saying and smiled at me :) So what did you want to talk about??
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The Veiled Love
Teen FictionThis ain't just a story of falling in love, this story involves three pairs, each of the characters is a dancer, and all dancer's at the Dance Camp is dancing there way to the top, but what if? what if? They are asked this question; Fame or Love? Wh...
