Chapter 4

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A/N and just to remind you - things written

like that

Are flashbacks ;))))

Nana's POV

I'm practising with Cheng. Everything's going well.

The music stops and we stay in a final position breathing heavily. My throat dry and my lungs in pain caused by the lack of the oxygen. My arms around Cheng's neck and one of his hands on my waist while the second lies on my tight keeping me in one place.

I slowly look at his face and find him already staring at me. He adverts his gaze to my lips and leans in slowly. I close my eyes waiting for his lips.

"WAKE UP, NANA!"

I instantly open my eyes to find myself in my room. I blink few times and unfortunately, I'm still in my room.

"HEY! Big sis you'll be late," yells Justin and I grip the sheets so I won't hurt him. This little brat. Couldn't he wait?! I was so close to my kiss with Cheng...I feel anger boiling inside of me and I try to calm myself down.

Finally I get up and make my way to the bathroom. Uff...at least it's free. I do my things and come down for a breakfast.

"What's with that face? Did you have a bad dream?" asks Zhengting as I walk in the kitchen.

"No...the dream was great but someone woke me up," I say as I pull out a chair and sit down staring at the culprit.

"What? You mean me?" says my younger brother as he chews his food.

"No...I'm talking about a Santa Claus," I answer sarcastically rolling my eyes and crossing my arms in front of me.

"Hey, don't be mean, Nana,"  Zhengting scolds me as he puts a plate in front of me. "Sorry," I mumble putting the food in my mouth. Omg how I missed my brother's eggs with bacon.

We finish the food and go to the car. The drive is quiet as always and we make it to school in no time.

"Good luck, kids!" Zhengting says as me and Justin walk out of the van. "Yeah, bye," we answer and go to our classes.

Why this filming had to be at the weekend? I would gladly avoid some lessons. I don't pay attention to them anyway. I'm always too occupied with thinking about the new choreography or a new song...who am I kidding, I usually just think about Cheng. Good thing my grades are still higher than average. I don't know how do I even do this...but I don't mind it. It can stay like this.

I walk into the classroom and sit on my usual spot next to Qinjia waiting for her to shower me with questions.

"So...how was it? Cheng was a good partner? What about the dance? Was it difficult? How did you manage to learn it? Did you like it? Do-"

"Stop!" I cut her off. She wouldn't finish until tomorrow if I didn't stop her. "It was cool...Zeren helped me with choreography so it wasn't that ba-" I stop as a memory flash in my head.

"Help you, you need to relax your muscles a bit. Your wrists are too tense and you've to move your weight a bit to the right," Xukun says as he comes to me and he moves me to the right position.

"Nana?" Milan snaps me back to reality. I clear my throat and look down thinking of what to say next.

"So how was the filming?" asks Qinjia and put my head up. "It was actually really cool. I mean I didn't think it would take so long. We took so many shots like jizas...I was so tired but it was fun... I'm waiting for the day when I'll be also singing," I answer leaning my head against my hand smiling.

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