7000 Miles

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Lylee's POV

I'm standing here waiting for my turn to go across the floor; I'm running the choreography through my head:

"4 counts to run in, prep, coupé chassé pot de beurre; repeat, dégagé, arms in third; opposition, place foot to fourth position; pirouette landing in fifth position, repeat on the other foot, free ending, exit stage. "

Now it's my turn, I can do this.

I'm doing the choreography accordingly across the studio floor, free ending, and exit.

"You nailed it!"

Chloe; my best friend, whispered into my ear. I just replied with a simple smile

I'm a dedicated dancer. I spend more time at the studio than i do at home, or at school.

Once I finished my routine across the floor, we were called to reverence, I took a bow then exited the studio. I spent 3 hours at the studio today. It wasn't my best day but oh well.

Chloe and I walk down to Starbucks occasionally throwing in a pique turn here or there as we strut down the sidewalk making a fool of ourselves. This was the normal routine for us. We have danced with each other for as long as I could remember. It just wouldn't be right if one of us left.

We get into Starbucks and order our usual; I get a grande mocha cookie crumble, and Chloe gets a blended passion fruit smoothie. Calum; the barista boy that we were quite familiar with, since we normally come in on his shift, broke the cash register...again so he had to go get help from one of his colleagues; Luke.

"Make sure you give these beautiful girls the exact change you fuck ass"

Chloe and I giggle under our breath because Luke just used "fuck ass" as an insult to Calum. Calum was cussing under his breath as he gave Chloe her frappuccino. It was hilarious.

When I turn around to say something to Chloe she is staring at Calum. She has had a crush on him forever. She would never shut up about him. Whatever.

When my order is called, Luke hands me my frappuccino and Chloe and I start back to my house. I look on my cup and it has a phone number written on it.

"250-887-3882 call me? -Luke"

Hey chlo!

"What! She snaps."

Well your in a mood.

"Sorry, I was just thinking. "

It's okay. But guess what!

"What is it?" She asks

You know that guy Luke that works at Starbucks?

"Yeah why"

HE GAVE ME HIS NUMBER!

"NO WAY!!!"

Yep!!!!!!! Should I text him?

"Yes do it!"

So I put in his number and send him a text:

To: luke

Hey, it's Lylee :)

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σн уєαн αи∂ ѕσяяу тнιѕ ιѕ α ѕнσят ¢нαρтєя вυт ι gυєѕѕ ιт'ѕ σкαу. ιт ωαѕ кιи∂ σf вα∂ в¢ ι'м иσт ιи α ѕυρєя ωяιтιиg мσσ∂ вυт ι'м иσт- иσт ιи α ωяιтιиg мσσ∂ ѕσ ι'м кιи∂ σf ιи вєтωєєи. υм. ѕσ уєαн. ι ℓσνє уσυ gυуѕ ℓσтѕ. νσтє αи∂ ¢σммєит :)