Chelyan pov
Everything has been super awkward between me and Chris, after I overheard his conversation with Elora.
I've kept my distance and I could tell he knew something was up. It's been about a couple days since I found out.
After sound check, he confronted me with his question. "Chely, what's up? You've barely spoken to me these past few days!" I looked at my feet and shifted my weight from each foot until he finally stopped me with his arms and used his hand to make me look at him. "Chelyan, I want an answer!" I sighed. "Fine, I overheard your convo with Elora, and I know about your feelings for me.." I said really fast.
He backed away, a little shocked and embarrassed. "Oh.." he replied. "Yeah.." I said. We were so awkward. i wasn't paying attention when all of a sudden I felt someone's lips on mine. It took me a second to react, but as soon as I could I pulled away.
I did the only thing I could think of doing. I bolted. Out if the stage and into the bus. I climbed in my bunk, and disappeared into a puddle of tears.
I promised Ross.
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The Dancer R5 Fanfiction (Editing)
NezařaditelnéWhen Chelyan goes to her last dance competition in Cali, she is nervous when she is told that her favorite band, R5, will be there with their old studio, The Rage. Her one shot to show her idols her talent could turn into something much more when th...
