Dirty Dancer

Chapter Ten ~ I'm acting like a loser so I'mma go ~

A/N Hiiiiiii, not so long time no see... C'mon this is a quicker update than usual right? Yes, yes it is. So this one is quick because I didn't sleep last night, and I really have to go to bed since I have a Latin test tomorrow. Yea, wish me luck... Comment and vote if you like it, if you don't and if you have ever said the word bubblegum.  Picture of Nate to the right!!! --------->

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Chapter 10

It was so quite. I legit could have heard a fly fart. Sorry for the weird comparison, but it was eerily creepy.  I knew our director was pausing to make this sound more dramatic because, well,, we work in the showwbizz after all.

You may ask me what was going through my head at that moment. That this would define my career?  That this is what I sacrificed so much for? That this was the moment I could make my mother proud? The answer, to all of them, is no. I was indeed thinking of my mother. How could I not? But I was thinking about her smile. The way her blue eys would light up, and her dimples would become visibles. I got my dimples from her, they're one of the few things I like about me.

Oh, I was also thinking about the fact that my nails were chipped. Kinda badly. I have a nail fetish you see, they have to be perfect. Without sounding like a bitch ofcourse. But it was true. 

And about what a drama queen our director was. You can pause for a dramatic effect but waiting legit a minute is just a little over the top. Goodness.

Suddenly the crowd errupted in chatter. Huh? Omg, did I really space out that much? Fuckballs. I wonder who ended up being it... 

Molly stomped my side with her elbow after a while of me just clueless looking around. Ow!! That was in between my ribs. Ugh, she's so rude...

"What. The. Hell are you doing Annabelle? Go up!!!" She hissed at me through her teeth.

"Wha-"

"Go you freaking dumbass. Honestly, I don't get how people can even assume you're smart. Congrats though" She smiled, her Molly smile, that I knew, deep down, was reserved for me.

So I went up to the director with a little (BIG) push from Molly. That girl just likes to hurt me. The crowd parted around me like I was Moses. That's right peasants... 

I still didn't know why I was being practically dragged up front. The dancers were all looking at me with awe and almost respect. Just what? 

"Congratulations Ms. Lee. You are here by officially our A-dancer. Go make a speech..." Our director told me boredom clearly underneath his fake enthousiasm.

I went to stand infront of the group. I knew I looked uncomfertable. 

"Erm, ... , well *clears throught uncomfertably* I honestly didn't expect this. I feel like I just got crowned prom queen, and it's honestly really weird. I'm super gratefull though, so thanks I guess. But yea, I'm totally acting like a loser so I'mma go... Yea, merci" I smiled one last time before making my escape.

I pushed through the troup with, once again, eyes on me. But this time they were watching in amusement, and sometimes jealous glares. If looks could kill, I'd have already been cruelly murdered by Ashley. Seven times. At least. God, the whore.

Taking my place back next to Molly I tried to meet everyone's gaze. I was head bitch in this place now. Figuratively speaking. I think that title still went to Asley... What I didn't expect was that after the thriteenth pair of eyes I met, I stared right into bright, electric blue orbs. That really made my heart spark. He was smiling. A tiny little bit, but still smiling. It was amazing... Not a smirk, a legit tiny smile. I was almost hyperventilating... Whoops.

Then, my sight was blocked by Cam. He was playing his part a bit too well. It started to get annoying, for example now. I wanted to look at HIM. I pouted ever so slightly.

I felt Molly squirm besides me because Cam was hanging with us. What is it with those two? I'lll never know. 

"Well done Anna!!!" Gigantic bear hug. "I knew you could do it baby. I'm so proud of you!!!" Yea yea... He was saying all this extra loud so our target could hear clearly. Way to not make it obvious.

"Ok, let's celebrate!" I screamed super loudly, "Let's get freaking drunk!!!" 

So we did.

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Nate's P.O.V.

Yea, I'm a loser. I went with my gut feeling. I chose the underdog. The super hot sexy underdog. UGH stop it Grey! She's a stupid, prude bitch. 

I'll have hell to pay for this choice though. Although it was almost worth it when she smiled at me. I couldn't help but smile back...

Oh god no, I could see whore approuching. Really? 

"How could you, Nate baby? I thought you were gonna choose me?" Ew, I hated that pout. It seriously is such a turn off on her. Just no.

"Sorry Ashley, babe. They made me..." Just a little white lie... No biggie, I still needed to get it in tonight... Yes, I'm disgusting blablabla... Go tell someone who cares.

Suddenly I heard a scream.

"Let's get freaking drunk!!!!" I shook my head smiling, she's something else. Le sigh. Annabelle.

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(Still nate's P.O.V.)

I wasn't drinking tonight. Just didn't fell like it. It was completly hilarious to see how off of their faces drunk some of the dancers got though. I wouldn't exactly call them proffesionals... 

I felt someone tug at my arm. I turned my head and there she was. Giggling with red cheeks from all the beer she undoubtly drank. 

"What do you want?" I managed to say still kinda harsh.

She pouted. It was so incredibly sexy. Wow, I guess it really depended on the girl...

"I just wanted to talk and you're just being mean." Her words were super slurred.

"Shouldn't you be hanging with Cameron?"

"NO!! You're supposed to be jealous, Nate." What? Holy Lord, when she said my name though. God, I need to keep focusing.

"What are you talking about Anna?"

"I'm trying to make you jealous. Then break your heart. Because even though you didn't, it felt like you broke mine. But it's not working!!!"

"Wait, what?!" She is so drunk. And still sexy. How does she do that? 

"Never mind. You're not supposed to know. Ok bye, I have to go feed my unicorn. Don't tell Nate!!"

Holy motherf*cker. Yes. This is revelation. Oh, Anna, you're going down. I know your secret now. 

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