The Bad Boy Wears a Tutu (slow updates)

Chapter 4- Tights suit you

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Chapter 4- Tights suit you

For a minute I just stood there, staring at Alex's dancing figure. I gaped at the way he carried himself. I wasn't even that flexible and I had taked gymnastics all through elementery school. Of course, I was never good at it.

Before I knew what I was doing , I pushed open the door and walked in. Alex hadn't noticed me yet, but when he did, he stopped dancing and his eyes widened.

"What the hell," we both shouted at the same time.

"What the hell are you doing here," I yelled.

"I should ask you the same thing," Alex countered.

"I was dropping off Macy's entry forms. What are you doing here," I fired back.

Alex's face turned red.

"I was testing out the new dance floors," he lied.

I scoffed.

"Yeah, right. I saw everything, ballet boy," I teased.

His face turned a darker shade of red and he glowered at me.

"You can't tell anyone," he growled.

He looked murderous and I could feel my palms start to sweat.

"W-why not," I stuttered.

Alex didn't speak. Instead, he took a large step towards me. I took an equally large step back. This continued until I felt my back hit the wall. Alex placed his arms on either side of my head and smirked at me. Oh how much I wished I could slap that smirk off his face.

"You're trapped," he whispered, leaning in.

My heart was beating out of my chest and I was breathing heavily.

"Do I make you nervous," he asked slyly.

I glared at him.

"Get off of me," I grunted, pushing his hard chest.

He didn't even move a centimeter.

"No. I will let you go if you promise not to tell anyone about what you just saw," he reasoned.

I sighed.

"Fine," I grumbled.

He smirked, again, and pushed himself off the wall.

"What if I don't keep my promise," I said.

"Then I will make your life a living hell," he muttered darkly.

I gulped and looked away. I decided that it was a good time to make my exit.

"I'm going to go," I mumbled, jabbing my thumb in the direction of the door.

Alex gave me a blank look. I chuckled nervously before turning around and walking towards the door. Before I was fully out of the room, I turned back to Alex.

"By the way, tights suit you," I quickly said before rushing through the door.

The last thing I saw was Alex's jaw dropping and his cheeks turning redder than the color of my hair.

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"Mom! I'm home," I shouted when I walked through the door.

I waited for an answer but all I could hear was silence. I sighed and threw my bag on the couch. I went to the kitchen to get something to eat when I saw a sticky note on the counter.