The Lost Dancer

Found

Perri POV-

College today seemed very long and my focus kept drifting in and out of dance, but my ideas for my choreography were slim to zero. But luckily it was coming towards the final lecture of the day. It was whilst in history did the girl I helped a few weeks was sat behind me and every now and again when she I thought she was not looking I stole glances. It was her mysterious side that intregued me the way she kept to herself as though she is sworn secrecy to herself, the way she acts differently to the other girls at college who flung themselves at people, the way she dressed differently. She was a puzzle that I desprately wanted to solve, but I knew she was a girl I could never get. She would never like somebody like me. But even though she hid it well as a strong independent individual who could fight for herself, even behind all her stone walls I could see the lonely flicker in her hypnotic eyes. 

Everyone just saw her as the quiet nerd girl at school that kept to herself, but I knew there was more to this girl who is quite literally driving me crazy.

Throughout the middle of the lecture I found myself taking the locket that I had found the other night out of my bag and began toying with it as I began to zone out, remebering previous routines, getting lost into an imaginery beat inside my head. Until the silence was broken bringing me back to reality as a book slammed down milimetres away from my fingers. 

Nicole POV-

 As the teachers monotone voice began to drowned out I noticed something silver flickering in the light. Even though I was staring at the item that the boy was playing with for a while it only just clicked why I was so fixed on this familiar silver item that I could have drawn with my eyes closed. It was not just any object it was..

My locket? 

Tremours shook though my body as my blood pumped the vememous deadly poison of anger, but my shyness got the better of me and stopped me from claiming my locket there and then which I strongly desired to. My voice was trapped and I could not talk to him. Him, the boy who helped me a few days back. The popular one who would never pay any attention to me. 

~Sorry for the long wait I have chosen to change this chapter a bit, hope you like it. Any questions just ask~