Dancetale: dance of love (Frisk x Sans)

Chapter 7

(Frisk)
"Now contemporary(and waltz) dancers, you have to create a non contemporary (and waltz) dance with the assigned partner i give you and present it tomorrow and you have today to work on it" this is gonna be really hard. I'm not that good at other styles. "Partners are Asriel Chara, Frisk Alorra, (lists more partners)" my siblings gave me a sad look before walking off to do there dance. Alorra walked up to me "we should do what I want to do if we want a good grade. Okay Frisk" she looked behind me and waved most likely at Sans. We walked off to a different smaller studio. It was almost impossible to spend the hour left in class with her and her crazy mind. We just finished doing the dance a 10th time. "Btw Frisk, what do you think of Sans? He seems into me and thinks I'm amazing, just like a lot of boys" if course! But they're was no use fighting over him. He had the final say and he did like Alorra. "Well Alorra, I like him as a friend so if you want him you can have him" she smirked at me, glad that she was victorious over me. I ran out of class the second I heard the bell, not bothering to change. I needed to get away from everyone for a little while.

(Narrator)
Frisk walked around for a while till she made it to a big dance park at the edge of the city. There was many types of dancers and different music playing all around her, but it was still relaxing to be there. She saw a group of dancers and stopped to watch.

She stayed around watching a few other people and gross till she got a call from Azzy "yes, Azzy?" "Mom is worried about you, it's 6pm" "it's 6! I lost track of time I'll be home soon" Frisk started running home. She hit her head against a tall skeleton with a bag full of spaghetti. Papyrus turned around as she clutched her head "HUMAN, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!? ARE YOU OKAY!?"  She nodded "I'm just in a rush Papyrus" she began to run again as she waved to him. When she made it inside, Toriel ran up to her "my child, are you alright? Where were you?" After an hour and some cinnamon-butterscotch pie, Toriel allowed Frisk to go to her room. Chara heard someone coming up the stairs and ran out of Frisk 's room with some chocolate. Frisk pulled out her phone as she sat on her bed and texted the most fabulous robot.

Mettaton: Frisk, I'll pick you up so wake up early tomorrow

Frisk: fine, but only cause I'll look better than her.

Mettaton: ok bye Frisk

She looked through her stuff online, trying to find a song and dances for the competition in 5 days. 1 hour later, she closed her eyes. She did have to get up early tomorrow.
(I'm so busy with school as SOLs are soon in this school and I have to do other stuff unrelated to wattpad, making life super hard! Anyways, hope you enjoy the story so far!)