Tiny Dancer

Chapter 4 - laundry room phonecalls.

-Luci's POV.

"Hey Nino buddy" I cooed closing the door slowly and ruffling the big soppy mutts head, I brought Nino when I first moved in, I hated feeling alone and we're inseparable. Nino is a grey Great Dane and he comes past my hip and is ten and half stone, more than me! He has scared plenty of potential boyfriends away but we come as a package.

"Shall we go for a run boy?" I asked sitting down on the battered couch.

"I'll take that as a yes" I grinned placing my foot on the threadbare carpet before walking over to my 'bedroom' area next to the window and flinging open the wardrobe doors, pulling out some quarter length running leggings, a new crop top, slouchy hoodie and grabbing my iPod arm strap.

I quickly changed and redid my ponytail before wiping off my makeup and grabbing Nino's super-endurance harness and muzzle.

I slipped on some running trainer socks and trainers, filled up my water bottle and left with Nino in tow.

I jogged through the streets of Central London, thinking about that magical moment with Harry earlier today in the dance studio, I wonder if he likes me or if he's just living up to his 'player' alter-ego. Well I bloody well hope not, I've got to dance with them tomorrow, maybe some personal space invasion exercises are in need, they all seem so awkward with eachother, well except Harry and Louis they are very touchy feely. And I need to help Niall with his confidence issues, they're really holding him back and it's a shame because he is one of the best in the group, a natural twinkle-toes.

The sound of Taylor Swift We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together blasted through my ears, reminding me of my ex Ryan and what he did to me, causing me to shiver in disgust, I fumbled with the arm strap and switched the song, Rita Ora soon filled my ears, easing the thoughts of Ryan out of my head and allowed me to focus on what I'm going to do with the boys tomorrow.

-Hollie's POV

"Guys I'm bored!" I whined stomping my feet on the floor.

"Sorry but we don't care!" Zayn shouted happily.

"You've been playing this blooming game for 3 and a half hours now! I'm bored and hungry" I told them, running my hands through my hair.

"Wallets on the side, go to the deli we like" Niall looked over his shoulder hopefully.

"FINE!" I growled, slinging my bag over my shoulder and swapping my TOMS for navy stilettos, can't be spotted by the paps without heels.

I snatched Niall's wallet off the side, well I'm guessing the one with the 3 full up Nando's loyalty cards is his and stormed out the door, slamming it deliberately behind me.

I ran up the drive-way to Louis' Bentley Continental GTC V8 which I adore driving. I adjusted the seat and flicked on the radio, WMYB was playing and I sang along happily.

I pulled into the nearest car parking space and stepped out of the car, I readjusted my outfit, before I knew what was happening a pretty, short, major skinny, blonde girl with a huge and I mean massive dog ran straight into me.

"Oh god I'm so sorry!" she gushed pulling out her headphones.

"Its fine honey! Have a nice run" I grinned walking casually passed the paps and into the deli.

From: Nialler

Get 5 meat feast noodles, 3 deli club sandwiches, 4 chicken wraps, 1 barbecue salad and 6 of the potato things, thanks blondie.

To: Nialler

Yep ok, see you in 20! Love H x

I ordered, paid and left with 4 deli bags and a box of Fosters cans. I sat myself down in the front seat of my Landrover and whipped out my phone.

To: Nialler

Cc: Leeyum, Boo<3, Naked boy & Married to the mirror.

Guys I got Fosters, now coming home, H x

I placed my phone into the cup holder after turning it on silent, I drove calmly down the road, thinking about where I'd seen runner girl before, her face was defiantly familiar.

"FOOOOOOOOOOOD!" Niall screamed running up to the car and opening the door before I was even fully parked.

-Luci's POV.

Nino and I bundled into our freezing cold flat, you'd think I'd get paid more working at the top dance school in the world but I don't and living in Central London is never cheap. I do love my flat though, my bed is on a sort of platform next to a huge window which is adorable, my bath is near the platform and it is this huge rustic tub on cute gold stand feet things, and my living room and kitchen are open plan to, the whole thing is, well except the tiny bathroom, Nino sleeps on my bed in winter, it's cheaper that'll heating, and on the coach in summer because he gets to hot.

I walked over to my wardrobe on my bed platform, I stripped off my running clothes and pulled on some sweats, a vest, cardie and slipped on my Ugg's my brother brought me for Christmas. I threw the sweaty clothes into my plastic laundry basket, along with some underwear, dance clothes, bedding and towels before placing Nino's food bowl down in the kitchen and exiting the apartment, my laundry basket on my hip and my phone in my hand.

I jogged slowly down the stairs and into the laundry room, bliss three free machines all next to eachother.

"Hey!" a cheery familiar voice cooed, I turned my head to see Stacey chucking clothes into a machine and her baby Lila on her hip.

"Hello" I grinned putting coins into the machine.

We sat and chatted, waiting for the machines to finish and watching Lila gurgle happily on the floor with her Dora the Explorer toy.

Stacey is 19 she's an aspiring model but she had Lila last year and still hasn't got her baby weight off yet so work for her was few and far between, Stacey lives on the same floor as me, which is a pain for her to take Lila out when the lift is broken.

"Ok that's me! See you soon" Stacey grinned picking up Lila and the washbasket before leaving the laundry room leaving me alone.

I hate being alone in here, it reminds me of when Ryan first did err what he does to me, in the laundry room, all my dignity was lost at that moment.

My phone vibrated in my hand, it was an unknown number, I answered nervously hoping it wouldn't be Ryan.

"Hello?" I murmured down the phone.

"Heya love! Its Harry" that soothing Cheshire accent cooed.

"Oh hey!" I grinned.

"We're dancing at 8 tomorrow right?" he asked.

"Yep! I'll see you then, then!" I giggled.

"You have a cute laugh, bye" he laughed before the line went dead.

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