(A/N: OMG, just thought I'd let you know, but it's so cold! EVERYTHING outside is foggy, I can't even see my hand when I put it in front of me. So freakishly cool! I took a photo of a nearby park; completely white with fog. I was going to go for a walk, but I'm kind of afraid of getting lost or walking into a tree)
"So how did practice go?" Paisley asks me when I shut the door behind me. I shrug, "I'm not too sure, really, I can't decide if getting lead role is good or bad."
Paisley gasps and pulls me back, stopping me from walking, "you got lead role?!" She shrieks with a grin and I nod. "Emmerson! That is definitely good! That's amazing! Didn't you say you've never done ballet?" She asks giddily and I nod, "I haven't but apparently the male dancer, Brody has muscle sprain and couldn't lift the lead dancer because she was a little heavy and not very flexible. Mrs Garcia said I was perfect. I have to go back to the studio in three hours." I explain and Paisley grabs my shoulders and shakes me in delight, "OMG! That means we're going to the official Dance Studio together!" She shrieks and hugs me.
I'm somewhat delighted but something in my heart is very sad. I know that if I choose this as my career, I lose Hunter. I don't know what to pick.
I might as well go to the ballet rehearsal this afternoon and meet this Brody. I still have two and a half days to choose if I want Hunter back. I can also use this time to see if ballet is my passion or not. It all works out well.
When I reach the gym class, I open the door the same time as another guy and walk into him. I fumble backwards into Paisley. "Shit! You okay?" He asks, grabbing my arm so I don't fall onto Paisley. I look up at the buff boy. He has brown, chocolate hair and brown eyes. Quite attractive, if I might add.
"Yeah, I'm fine, thank you." I smile and he steps to the side of the doorway, letting us through. I smile at him in appreciation and walk with Paisley inside.
She giggles by my side, "he couldn't stop staring at you!" I just roll my eyes. I'm not interested, he isn't really my type... Besides, Hunter is hotter. Way hotter.
"Everyone! Take a seat on the benches!" The coach instructs.
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After an hour of running and working out, I grab my drink bottle and down more than half of it. I'm starving. All I've eaten in five days is an apple. One fucking apple.
Now that things with Hunter are sort of calming down, I think it should be okay to eat. I don't think I'll throw up my food. I feel relaxed and a little stess-free, however the decision of choosing Ballet over Hunter is nagging my insides a bit.
Along the way to the dorm room I ask Paisley, "So you go to Everex college?" I ask and she nods, "yeah. This is my first year." She smiles.
"How did you meet my brother?" I ask. She shrugs, "He was in my accounting class. We were actually assigned partners but I left the class when I realised business wasn't the career I wanted." She explains and I nod. Interesting...
We leave our separate ways and when I reach dorm 169, I open it. Jayden is sitting on the couch, reading a magazine, "hey bitch, how was your day?" He asks and I smile, I've missed his rude comments, "I had a lot of fun, thanks. Yours?" I ask and he shrugs, "Boring as usual..."
How can college be boring? It's amazing!
"So your phone screen is fixed but there's a little issue with your service device. Toby, my mate, said he'll fix that up for you." He explains and I nod. "What's wrong with the service device?" I ask and he shrugs. "I don't really know. Toby said it bent when you dropped it on the floor, but it could have been anything. He's repairing it though, so it should be ready by tomorrow morning or something." He explains and I smile, "great!"

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