Your POV
Rehearsals went well for the next couple of weeks and after I came back to the house after leaving, my mum and I hardly spoke, only when necessary. I kept asking her why she knew justin but each time she either just ignored me or it resulted in another argument.
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*phone rings*
'Megan where are you? Your late for rehearsals?!'
'Sorry Justin, i had a rough night, been thinking alot about everything, its just got to my head a bit'
'Fine but hurry up Mega, we're all waiting for you to start'
I couldn't focus in rehearsals. I kept getting the moves wrong and i just forgot everything. I couldn't work with Justin anymore, it just felt awkward to be around him.
'Justin i'm so sorry but I can't work with you anymore, you and my mum are keeping something from me and i don't like it, i'm sorry'
I grabbed my things and ran out of the dance studio,
'Megan wait, if you give me 2 minutes i'll explain everything'
