Code Red

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Vanessa's POV
When Beckett storms off I just sigh and I turn around and walk back into the dance studio. Everyone is still dancing except Sasha, C, and Daniel. They're sitting on the bench drinking water and all that and I go over there and join them.

Sasha: So, how did it go?

Vanessa: A bit worse than I expected it to.

Daniel: Well you did tell him he was kicked out of the Primas, via email.

Carly: That's true, but I think you did the right thing V. Don't beat yourself up over it.

Sasha: Also true, he missed 6 practices. To hang out with drug dealers V, I mean it's not like he would've stopped hanging out with them.

Daniel: And who knows, if he's been that good of friends with them for that long then I think maybe they'll take him in.

Vanessa: Take him in?

Daniel: Have him start doing deliveries. It's inevitable if he keeps on being friends with them. But Beckett did sort of have a point, he is one of the best male dancers in the Primas.

Carly: Really Daniel you're taking his side?

Daniel: I'm not taking sides at all. I'm just saying, he is a good dancer.

Sasha: It doesn't matter, he's not our friend anymore. It's not our problem.

Carly: Are you still in to watch the tournament V?

Then all three have their eyes on me and I don't know what to say. I don't know. After that fight would he still want me there?

Vanessa: I don't know.

Daniel: So I'm saying that's a no.

Carly: Daniel!

Daniel: What? Come on I mean we just said we weren't friends with this guy anymore. Plus I wasn't even friends with him in the first place. He still hates me.

Sasha: V the ball's in your court if we go or not. If you don't then we don't if you do then so do we.

I don't know. I don't know. I don't know.

Vanessa: Yeah, let's go to the tournament.

I just let that blurt out of my mouth and a part of me regrets it, while a part of me doesn't.

Sasha: Okay, so we're all going.

Daniel: Yeah, all of us...

Daniel's Confession: I haven't exactly told them that I'm leaving yet but I will, just not now.

Alya's POV
I'm in my room watching Teen Wolf when I get a text on my phone, Miles. I groan and I open up my phone. "Hey maybe we should hang out sometime so that we could work on the duet." No! No we shouldn't hang out! At least not alone! Why? Why did I have to get paired up with Miles. I thought Christmas Eve was supposed to be a time of miracles, guess not. Okay so the director said that we have to write an original together, that wouldn't be hard if there wasn't all this awkwardness between us. I take out my writing journal and I grab a pencil while I'm laying down on my bed. Why can't I think of anything to write? I'm usually good at songwriting, why aren't I now? I start scrolling through the tv and I see Mitchell and Bianca? They're on the Holten James show. Okay now I'm interested in something.

I click on the channel and I see them doing this game. I wonder if they're both going to finally admit that they have obvious feelings for each other. When the interview ends I start switching through the channels again and I get to the live news, Bianca and Mitchell. Seems like they just can't get out of hot water. I know that Bianca likes Mitchell and it's obvious that he likes her but neither of them will admit it. Someone needs to give them a little, push. I'm not going to go all, you know. Like I did last year.

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