Dianne's POV
It was the first day of training and we had two weeks to get the dance right. Our dance was the jive and I had picked the song "Take On Me" by A-Ha. We started training early Monday morning and throughout the first few days plenty of things had been going wrong. Things like Joe being late, no butter on my bread, and, worse of all, no phone charger.
So, on the Wednesday we started later than we should have, but I was extremely proud of him. Considering he was completely new to dancing, he was doing much better than I thought he would. We were slightly behind schedual, with being late and quite alot of messing around. We just had so much fun. We were already so close and we had only just met each other.
Inevitably, Joe couldn't do all of the dance moves perfectly, so we decided to change alot of the dance. He coped with change so well, I was so proud of him.
Joe's POV
I was so nervous about the jive. Not only was it the first week of strictly, but the jive was the dance that I was most nervous for. Well, that and the charleston.
I wasn't the best at it but Dianne was a great teacher and reasured me that by Saturday I would be brilliant at it. I admired her for that. She was one of the best teachers I had ever had.
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One Step at a Time (A Joanne Fanfic)
FanfictionA fanfic of Joe Sugg and Dianne Buswell. Their lives are normal before they find each other. Dianne was happy with her life, with her boyfriend. But then she met Joe, and they both began their beautiful journey together.
