You don't like it? I'll call you that from now on, then ;)
Because you have a good scent. And your hair is pretty like a flower's crown. You are beautiful too. I'm not trying to flirt okay? HAHHHAHA
Roy
This boy..
I looked at the brown locks, they fell perfectly a bit above my waist.
Was he being honest?
I read the note again, it gave me a comfortable feeling.
No, he was just messing around. Nothing to be flustered about, I ensured myself.
I'm not pretty.
I know you didn't flirt with me. Who would?
And that wink though, I assume you sure are a playboy.
Paris
I wrote it as fast as I could and hurriedly went out the library. I paced to the dance studio.
Finally I reached the room and stopped at the door. I hesitated for a bit, feeling anxiety overwhelmed me.
I can do this.
I pushed the door. The first thing I saw was my reflection on the huge-sized mirror. From there I could see some members staring at me who just came.
"Paris!" the pamphlet girl stood up and approached me.
I closed the door behind me, "Hey, Felicie."
She smiled at me then guided me to where I can put my things.
"Thanks to you and the other student, our club won't disband."
"Glad to hear that," I genuinely smiled, somehow she made me comfortable. At least I have someone I can talk to in this club.
Felicie introduced me to the other members and they seemed quite nice.
"And that is our dance teacher, Jackson," the Jackson guy waved at us., motioning us to go closer.
He looked young?
"Hello, I'm Paris, I-uh, don't have any experience in dancing, so hope you won't be frustrated teaching me,"
He chuckled, "I won't. And teaching at a dance club has been my dream. I'm slowly reaching it, by teaching here for my first step," his voice was deeper than I expected.
"Yeah, good for you, working on your dream at a young age," Felicie sat down, then we joined to sit down as well.
"Yes, and I need money for my college fee too, so," Jackson shrugged.
Oh, he is a college student.
I listened to their conversation. I tried to say something but couldn't. I ended up saying nothing until Jackson decided that it's time to start the activity today.
"Hello everyone! For those who are new, my name is Jackson Yi, I'm your dance teacher. I'm at the same age as most of you guys so don't need to be so formal," Jackson's voice echoed.
Same age?
Jackson do some warm-ups and we copied his movements.
I turned to Felicie, "Same age? he is 17?"
"Yeah," Felicie reached her hands to her toes.
"But how?" I tried to did the same, but my hands only reached to my knees.
Someone pushed my back with a bit force so that I reached my toes. I yelped, feeling the muscles being stretched.
"Graduated early, darling. Now stop chatting," Jackson let go of my back and went to 'torture' the others.
I hid my disbelief to him and continued to try to reach my toes.
"He is different when he is teaching," Felicie whispered carefully.
I nodded in agreement.
Some moment passed by and I learned from my lesson, I did my stretching quietly with no talking. Didn't want to make the killer teacher mad.
"I thought we have more members. Where are they?" Jackson grabbed his attendance board and looked at us with a puzzled look.
"I should have called your names one by one before-" he was cut by the dance studio door flung open.
"SORRY WE ARE LATE!"
All of us turned to the source of the voice. My eyes widen as I saw him.
Roy Wang?
Why is he everywhere?
There was another guy with Roy, he looked like some basketball player because of his height.
"You two-" Jackson's voice went an octave deeper.
I sensed danger.
But then his eyes interlocked with the tall guy, and shock could be read on his face.
"Hey, Jack," the tall guy said, awkwardly.
Jackson shook his head, "You two join the other warming up," he sighed.
The boys nodded.
I could see Roy walked to my direction with a bright smile from the corner of my eyes.
Oh no.
I pretended I didn't sense his presence beside me.
He snapped his fingers in front of my face.
"Hey, Flower. Miss me?"
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What's going on between Jackson and the tall guy ? 。◕‿◕。
I'm adding pictures now. Just telling you in case WP makes it looks like I re-publish the previous chapters. Feel free to check out the pics in the previous chapters ❤

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