Megans POV
As soon as I realised he noticed me standing by the door watching,I instantly turned my body and walked away as fast as I could. It was already embarrassing enough that he saw me watching him. I got back to the dance studio and my mind was already filling with thoughts about luke. Its like I could still his voice still in my ears,he kind that kind of voice..you couldent help but want to hear it more. Realising you stood out there for quite abit of time you look up at the clock,disapointed that you wasted rehearsing time,doing well in this performance was a must,it could lead you ways into your career that you've never know before,you can't afford to mess up ,not now.
You sat down on the cold floor of the dance studio,your body feeling exhausted not ready to do anymore dancing for the night you get up and grab your bag walking out the door. Holding your phone in your hands,not looking infront of you ,you don't realise a figure stood infront of you,making you bump into him. "You should really look where your going" You here a voice speak,you snap your head up to be met by lukes face. "Hey I look where I'm going" you reply,crossing your arms. "Is that why your always bumping into me?" He says, a small smirk on his face. "Maybe if you was watching where you were going to ,you'd move out the way realising I may bump into you because I'm on my phone" I reply looking straight up at him wanting him to remove that smirk off of his face.
I'm stood waiting for a reply but he simple winks and walks away,to say he's weird would be the understatement of the year.
