Chapter 17

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Chapter Seventeen|Date?

Chapter Seventeen|Date?

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I recall exactly what happened last week almost in HD every single day

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I recall exactly what happened last week almost in HD every single day. I can feel how my body betrays me when it accidentally plays through my mind. I'm actually saddened that she's eighteen, if only my birthday could come a bit faster.

I quickly pack my duffle bag eager to return home. Dance was quite tiring today. We went over completely new choreography and formations. My muscles are sore and I need to take an epson salt bath. Although I don't recall having anymore at my house. I walk out of my practice room and head for the front of the building. As i'm walking I become engulfed in my cellphone. Particularly interested in the video i'm viewing. Ironic thing is it's a dance video and I find myself complaining about being tired of dance. Not tired as in quit tired as in my body is in dire need of eight hours of sleep.

"Pretty boy?" I jump almost dropping my phone. Ocean is here! As in here at my dance studio. Why would she be here?

I finally look to her, she looks good today. She may be dressed down, but her dress down is definitely a dress up. Well being model status gorgeous you really make anything look good. Just like how she's making simple black cloth nike shorts and a white t-shirt look impeccably good. I feel underdressed even if there's no occasion.

I'm not wearing my usual attire, our air conditioning has been giving us a difficult time. So i'm wearing simple black shorts that barely cover my whole thigh along with a short sleeve fitted black top. "Damn." I hear Ocean mutter under her breath. That was definitely not intended for me to catch.

"Like what you see." I joke playfully turning around slowly to show off my whole body. In an instant I feel her back against mine, her hand on my thigh. "Yeah I do actually but that's not why i'm here." She steps back, allowing me to finish my 360 turn.

"I came to ask you if you'd like to go on a date?" She finishes with a small smile. A smile of my own spreads across my face. This was something I could easily get behind.

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