Teaching The Bad Boy Ballet (Rewrite)

(3) HUMAN

n a o m i

I returned from a Satan's Castle after being there for 7 hours and hurried to get dressed. I was in charge of the 10-Teen intermediate ballet class and couldn't be late. I slipped on a leotard and tights then wrapped my hair in a ballet bun. I lotion my elbow because a sis can't be ashy and grabbed my duffel bag then immediately left the house to drive to the Academy. I saw Everett talking to his sister and paid no mind to it then went to the class room I'm in. I planned the whole 1 hour out and began to get excited. Slowly students began to enter ranging from 11- 18 only seeing around 2 guys that's when Everett entered. We both made a realization face and glared at each other. I looked away from so I can begin the class.

"Let's begin." I clap my hands and immediately begin the class as soon as the clocked strikes 3:15. "I want everyone to do dégages at the barre. 15 on both sides and I want you to extend and point. You are going to go 5 front, side and back on both legs. I want it to go with the beat of my hands any questions?" A kid who looked around 16 raised his hand, "Yes?"

He does a cheeky smile then says, "Are you single?" Immediately, Everett's eyes shift towards him. I nodded my head and hit play on the music so everyone can began. I clapped my hands and everyone began in sync. I was pretty happy but ready for the class to be over. We did basic choreography and warm ups. The night began to end and I stopped everyone from talking.

"Before you leave you have to do a ballet move." I blocked the door and of course the guy went first. He did a beautiful assemblées and smiled at me. I smiled, of course, and called for the next one. Everyone left the room and all that was left was Everett.

"You aren't seriously going to make me do this right?" Everett's says raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah unless you want to stick with me." I smiled and waited for him to go. He sighed then slowly began a jeté combo which led to a beautiful turn to knee and a smile. Which made my heart flutter for some reason; and I ignored it. I moved my body from the door watching him move with ease to grab his things. I felt his presence getting closer and I glance up to his eyes which made my breath hitch.

Without a warning, he grabbed my waist and whispered in my ear, "That leotard fits your figure really well Miss Ballerina. I forgot what it looked like on you." Immediately I was well...aroused but I shoved him away.

"Everett, stop." I whispered not looking at him in the eye. I knew he was going to play with my feelings again. Just like he did when I was going to 8th grade and him going to 9th.

"What do you-" I cut him off by gathering my things to go home.

"You are just going to play with my feelings. Which makes me hate you more than I already do. Then yesterday, you called me a bitch for breaking up with an abusive ex." I ranted to him crossing my arms.

"I didn't know he was abusive." Everett says with a slight guilt in his voice. "Just don't tell your brother I'm back in ballet or he will be the death of me." I was almost out the door when I spun on my heel intrigued by what he was saying.

"What is in it for me?"  I questioned trying to get something out of him.

"We can go on a date." Everett smiled acting like that would work.

"I lost feelings for you, asshole." I rolled my eyes at his antics and stopped being interested.

"Have you, though?" Everett inquires making me snap my head towards him.

"Yes, I have. Stop being a narcissistic douche bag." I snarled at him wanting to throw something at him.

"I can get your relationship back right with your brother, okay? How does that sound?" Everett pleads hoping I would take the bait. I pondered over the idea for a moment then nodded.

"I suppose. It is a deal." I mumbled hoping the conversation would hurry up and be over. Before he could say anything else I left the room and headed to my car. I desperately wanted to light up a blunt with my cousin and Gil to get my mind off of things.

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"Naomi." I was greeted by my favorite people and thing.

Gil.
Nyla.
Weed.

"Gil." I hug his lanky body and he hugged me back already high as fuck. "Nyla." I shove her thick ass in a hug and she was high also. We were chilling in Gil's Tree House which was directly across from Everett's house.

"Is it good?" They both nodded and cuddled beside each other like they always do when they are high. I took the blunt that was off the table and lit it up. I put it in my mouth and immediately felt at ease with world. We were puffing away listening to The 1975, Glass Animals, J. Cole and the chillest music out there. That's when I heard loud voices across from Everett's house. I glanced at Nyla and Gil to see if they were hearing this shit but they were knocked out in each other's arms. I turned down the speaker and pulled back the curtain.

"You are such a worthless piece of shit. Do you know that?" I hear a woman scream. I assume it was Everett's mom because I never met her nor has my brother and his friends.

"Honey, please the kids are sleeping." Everett's dad says attempting to calm her down. His voice was laced with tiredness and irritation but you could see he was trying to hide it.

"I don't fucking care that those things are sleeping." She slurs stumbling around in the kitchen.

"Kate, you are drunk." Everett's dad grabs her by her arm and tries to lead her to the couch when she slapped him. Immediately, he grabs his face from the impact in shock. Suddenly, she started being violent towards him and I could see he was desperately trying to stop her without putting a hand on her.

"Stop." I hear him say through many pleads as glass shatter. I heard a yell in pain causing me to get worried and scared. I tried my best to move but I couldn't because of the scene in front of me. They scuffled a couple times before I heard another voice coming down the stairs.

"Mom, stop." I hear Everett's voice boom through the house. He pulled his mom off of his dad then told his dad to head upstairs. "Mom, if you don't stop I will call the police." His mother said something in reply to that but for something too low for me to hear. I see Everett's eyes meet mine and I couldn't move from my spot hoping he wouldn't realize it was me. Everett walks to the living room curtains and shuts them tightly.

Does Everett have an abusive mother and I just found out high as shit?

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