Athena's P.O.V~
I walked into the dance studio for my first private dance lesson. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't nervous, because I was nervous as hell. I had never had ANY experience WHAT-SO-EVER with dancing. I walked into the room the lady at the front desk led me to and waited awkwardly for the instructor to show up.
After about 20 minutes (I was a bit early), a boy who was maybe a year older than me, walked in. He looked at me, "Are you Athena?"
I nodded lightly.
"Well, nice to meet you," he said, "I'm David, I'll be giving you lessons,"
I smiled at him. I have to admit, he was cute. I looked at myself in the mirror, my outfit on point. I turned and looked at the boy, who I now knew was named David.
"What's first?" I asked, looking at him.
I noticed a tattoo on his shoulder of a removed puzzle piece, an the section where it had been "taken out" revealed the colors of an Italian flag, which was a sure fire sign he was Italian.
"Warm ups" David said, snapping me from my little trance, "C'mon, I'll show you a few simple ones,"
He waved me over. I walked over to him and he started going through some simple steps. I tried them for myself, and they were pretty easy, so I caught on quick.
After spending about 20 minutes on warm ups, we began discussing what to do for a routine.
"So did you have a song in mind?" he asked.
"I was thinking about Playa Boi by Cher Lloyd" I said, as that was one of my favorite songs.
"I've never heard that song. Play it for me" David said.
I walked over and plugged my iPod into the stereo, and played the song, finding myself singing along once in a while. When the song was over I smiled softly.
"What did you think?" I asked.
"That's pretty good!" he said, smiling sweetly, "Let's get to work"
With that we started working on the routine and the next 3 hours flew by. Before I knew it, I had to head home.
"See you tomorrow David!" I said happily, heading out of the studio. The last thing the came across my mind was, 'These next few months are gonna be fun'
