~Jack's pov~
I wave goodbye to my mother and adjust my bag on my back, I signed up for tango, at a dance studio, it originally was a just guy studio but this year it is allowing girls, like my little sister, in the classes. There aren't many all guy studios in America but this was one of the 5. Guys... mainly guys in this studio. I look down at my little sister, she's doing an interpretive dance, ballet, and gymnastics combo class, with mostly guys... OK, so I may be worried because well... little sister... guys.... Almost alone..... Yeah, that's recipe for a boyfriend. I'm not ready for that.
I lead her into the class and only see one other person there, a girl. I sigh of relief and let my sister in the class.
"Bye nancy!" I yell at her
"Bye bro!" she yells back
I'm super glad there aren't boys there, god she's only 10!
I step into my class and see one other person there, he has red hair, glasses, and just a WOW body like damn!
Oh yeah, I may be bi
Just a little...
Or a lot
Anyways I walk up to him and shake his hand.
"Jack"
"Mark" he responds. the teacher walks in
"Hello, my name is Lesa, I will be your instructor"
She smiles warmly and I can already tell this is going to be a good year.
"Please go line up to the wall so I can measure you" I was already there before she said it because I went to this class last year. That's where I met my ex-girlfriend, Signe. She was apparently so good at dancing that they let her in, she was my dance partner and well, have you seen tango before... yeah. So there was something between us, here comes another guy, bam bam, I'm shattered blah blah BLAH!
So yeah, mark, being taller than me, will be the leader.
Oh, and I forgot to mention when there is a guy and a girl, the guy is the leader.
~hey guys look it's a wild time skip, let's go pet it!... where are we, OH after class~
"Every Tuesday, got it!" I walk out of class more red-faced then I should be and hop into my sisters class, hearing the end of teachers speech
"-every Tuesday k guys!"
"Yep!" they all yell back
"Naners!" I scream this is her hated nickname
She looks at me and if looks could kill, that'de be an overkill. She runs at me sad screams "BUBA!" ok we are even.
I walk her out of class in silence and she looks at me when we get out of the studio
"Hey, jack?"
"Yeah," I say, looking at her, this is serious, I can tell by her face.
"I think I may like girls" she mumbles
I look her straight in the eye "I'm the expert at liking the same gender nancy"
She laughs and says "your cool, for now"
We hop in the car and I start driving, my mother is asleep in the back and my sister is beside me, mom insists on coming even though she needs her rest considering her 2 jobs.
I stop im driveway and shake my mom.
"Mom, we need to get up the steps ok," I say
She stands up, walks into the house and goes to bed
I cook up some mac and cheese and hotdogs placing the dog on the bun, with the mac on one side and ketchup on the other. I'm not weird.
~hey guys look it's a wild time skip,(not again!) let's go pet it!... where are we, OH the next class~
Lesa turns in a song, blame it on the night and we start stretching
Our arms
Our legs
I'm copying mark in the mirrors when he suddenly turns at me and holds his arms out, so I copy.
"The other way silly" mark says and I blush, turning towards him and holding out my arms
He grabs my hand and pulls me closer, placing his left hand on the small of my back
(Woah, sudden chapter end, wanted to post something, to be continued)
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