Chapter 1-Drink disaster

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I walk into dance work studios.12:13 I'm early that makes a change.

I walk over to the vending machine and get myself a drink,as I go to take the cap off,the whole drink explodes all over me.

And I mean ALL over me. I stand there for a few seconds. Being early does not pay off.

I hear a laugh come from the door,I look up to see Perri laughing at my now drenched clothes. How great.

He walks over and says "not your lucky day is it?" I reply (sarcastically) "it's not yours either" I grab the drink and throw it onto him.

His Afro is now dripping with the now flat fanta,and I can't help but laugh. He laughs aswell,and goes and gets towels from the cupboard. He's nice when he wants to be;)

Now before you start jumping to conclusions no we are not dating,We have just known each other for years and he sometimes teaches my dance classes. Which Is cool I guess,I don't really think of him as perri from diversity I just think of him as my friend(but it is quite nice being close to somebody who's famous)

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