Who Do You Think Is The Murderer?

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I woke up with a huge headache. I noticed that I was still in my dress from last night. I obviously just passed out on my bed before getting a chance to change. I was in my room but Luke wasn't there. The photo shoot didn't start for another 3 hours so he wouldn't be getting ready. The last thing I remember was getting to the club and dancing.

I groggily walked downstairs and into a kitchen. I made a cup of coffee sipping it whilst eating my waffle.

"Morning." Dani groaned pouring herself a glass of water.

"I feel awful!" I groaned.

"Me too! The boys are in the lounge." She replied. I dragged my feet along the floor into the lounge.

"Hey Libby!  How was last night?" Calum greeted me.

"I'm not even sure! I just remember getting to the club and a little bit of dancing!" I started to chuckle but stopped when it made my head bang.

"Who did you dance with?!" Luke scoffed staring away from me.

"Just Dani and Lily from what I remember why?" I asked not really wanting to know the answer. He shrugged and turned his focus back to the telly.

"Bloody hell Luke! Get over yourself!" I groaned walking back upstairs and getting into bed.

Why was he being so childish? Okay maybe that waiter was flirting with me but it's not like I flirted back!

I decided if I was going to get over this hangover, I needed to get out. I had a shower and got dressed into a grey converse baggy top, black hot pants and black tights. I called the leisure centre and booked a room for 3 hours. I went downstairs, grabbed my jazz, tap, soft ballet shoes and pointé shoes before grabbing a few extra things.

"I'm going out. I need to get rid of this hangover. I will be back in a few hours." I told them. I walked to the corner of the room and picked up my stereo.

"See ya!" Three of them called. Luke didn't say anything so I just left.

I felt someone grab my arm and turned around to see Luke.

"I'm so sorry!" He melted. I could see tears in his eyes.

"Why don't you trust me?"

"I do! I'm not sure why I said what I said last night but I didn't mean it! Trust me because I trust you and I love you!" He told me taking both of my hands.

I didn't say anything because I already knew my answer. His hands were shaking in mine and his eyes were welling up. I looked at his lips before putting mine on them.

"I love you too." I whispered. He smiled at me. "I'm still going to the studio though because I spent £30 on booking it for 3 hours!" I giggled. He kissed me before letting me get in the car.

*

I got to the studio, plugged my phone into the stereo and slipped on my soft ballet shoes.

All of me played on my phone so I just freestyled until I got bored.

After dancing for about an hour, a thought popped into my head. I took my phone and called Vicki.

( bold - Vicki Italics - Libby)

Hello.

Hey Vicky I was wondering if you still wanted me to do the dance show?

Yeah if you still want to! It's in two months. And would it be okay if you still did the dance for the class.

Yeah I would love to. I had an idea!

Mhmm.

What if we got sail back together for the show?!

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