Jiley the next step

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Riley's POV

I hear someone walk through the door.
"Emily?!"
"Yeah!"
"Please let me out!"
"Fine" I hear light footsteps come to my room and I hear a clicking sound. She pushes the door open and I run up to her. I give her a big hug and we both head down to the next step. As we walk in everyone's happy.
"Thank you Emily now we have about half an hour of practice left then riley has the studio booked so we all have to leave."

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I'm in the middle rehearsing my moves when Beth comes in. I stop and look at her.
"What" I asked annoyed.
"Nothing. I want to be in A troupe so I need to watch how I need to improve."
"Ug fine." She sits on the bench. I start to dance but it's making me nervous that she's watching my every move. I do an aerial and spin. I drop into the splits. When I finish dancing Beth clapped. I don't know why. James then comes in. He walks over to us.
"What's up" he asks.
"Beth was just watching me practice. Do you want to show her our duet"
"Sure"
We walk over and start to dance. I do nice turns and high jumps. When we finish beth claps. I head home and go to bed early

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I wake up at 4. Great. I still have 4 hours. I try to go back to sleep but I wake up at 5. I can't sleep anymore. I pick up my phone. I punch in James' number. It rings a couple times and then I hear a groggily sounding hello.
"James I can't sleep I'm sorry I woke you up"
"No no it's ok"
"I don't know what to do in still have 3 hours"
"Why don't you get ready and we talk outside me house"
"Ok I'll be there at 6"
"Ok c'ya"
"Bye" I hang up and hop in the shower. I blow dry my hair and get dressed. I put on some track pants and a tank with a sweat shirt. I put my dance clothes, a water bottle, extra socks, and my brush and I head to James'. I desire to walk. I get there at 5:55. He is already sitting outside.
"Hey" I say sitting beside him.
"Hi"
"Can we go on the trampoline"
"Sure"
We race to the back and of course he wins. We were jumping up and down for an hour when I stop. He looks at me. I sit down and he sits beside me. He raps his arm around me and we watch the sun rise. He kisses me on the forehead.
"I bet I can beat you in a dance off" he whispers.
"Your on"
We jump off and I turn on my music. I make it quiet enough so I wouldn't wake up anyone. We start to dance. He wins by doing three straight backflips. I laugh as he flexes he muscles. He runs up to me and picks me up so that my stomach is on his shoulder. I pound on his back for a good five minutes until he lets me go. It's 7:30 so we head to the studio.