Chapter 22

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Emily

"- Do you think anyone will notice we're not from here?" - I ask a little worried. I don't want to have trouble by coming to an academy I don't go to.

I gave Jungkook my number the day he invited me so we could better organize our outing. It's ten o'clock in the morning and we're almost sneaking in at Angels when we should be in class. How did I accept such a thing? My parents will kill me if they find out!

"- Probably not. The only thing that can happen is that they realize I'm not Taehyung since the room is reserved in his name." - Jungkook gives a little laugh. His response makes me more anxious and I hope no one will realize that we're two intruders.

"- Why did you want to bring me here? It was an unexpected invitation." - I say curious to know the reasons that made him want to come to this specific place.

"- I wanted you to see what I can do."

"- And why me?" - I look at his eyes. I've always considered myself good at deciphering people's looks, but right now I don't know what Jungkook conveys.

"- I thought it was the right thing."

It wasn't quite the explanation I was expecting, but I don't comment on it. I see him open the door with the numbers 04 and giving me space to enter right away. The room is spacious with a mirror that occupies an entire wall. Its decoration is basic, there are not many details that can be distracted. There are two windows that illuminate the whole place and it can be seen that if the lights were on they would give a great atmosphere to this whole room.

And most important of all: It's a dance room.

"- Wow, this is way better than I was expecting!" - I hear the boy's voice echo through the room.

"- I will never get used to the quality of this place." - I say. Angels is really everything and more of what they talk about.

"- I agree!" - The black-haired boy looks at us in the mirror. - "You must already know what we came here to do."

"- You told me you sing, not that you dance." - I smile at him, interested in knowing a little more about him.

"- There are still many things you don't know about me." - Jungkook winks and smiles.

He goes to the sound system in one corner of the room and quickly connects his mobile phone to it. I begin to hear the first bars of Taylor Swift's Dancing With Our Hands Tied and I see him moving his body as the moderately slow beats that the melody conveys. I won't lie, the dark-haired one knows very well what he's doing, his gaze is focused on himself and radiates tremendous confidence with every step he takes. It's noticeable that this isn't a choreography, but a very well done freestyle.

I am mesmerized to see his movements for a while, it is impossible not to be. If he sings as well as he dances, it would be incredibly easy for him to get into the academy without almost having to make an effort.

I'm not sure how many minutes have passed, but all my thoughts evaporate when I realize that Jungkook is coming towards me.

"- Dance with me!"

I start to get nervous and move my head from side to side denying his request. The boy ignores my answer and moves closer and closer until I feel his hand touch mine pulling me slightly into the middle of the room.

◃ •Jungkook• ▹

I want to see her dance. I feel in the looks she gives me that she wants to be doing the same thing as me. I don't hesitate to call her and I won't leave until I see her dance.

"- Come on, it's just dancing." - I try to convince her. - "The song is almost over."

She pulls my hands away gently and I feel an indescribable feeling running through me when I see her sway to the music.

Emily is slowly letting go of all of her insecurities and I couldn't be less shocked to see her little performance. Her movements were light and precise, she seems to know perfectly well how to demonstrate what the music has to transmit and it would be a waste if all this talent were lost only to some parents who do not want their daughter to follow this life.

It might sound like an exaggeration, but from what I'm seeing, I'm able to match the girl's talent to Hoseok's and he's one of the best dancers at Angels. Upon further thought, I realize that I made the right choice by bringing her here and I'm glad that she could show me her qualities.

The sound of the melody stops and the light-haired one ends her movements with her back to me, I can see her chest going up and down by the effort she just made and her gaze catches mine when she faces me.

"- Wooow!"- That is all I can say as I try to describe how impressed I am with her habilities.

"- I don't know what to say." - I see a shy smile forming on her well-defined face. - "You're the first person who knows and saw me dance."

"- I'm flattered." - I follow her smile. - "But you need to know that what you can do is not just dance, it's almost like a gift." - Now more than ever I'll try to convince her to enter the contest.

"- Thank you, but you aren't that behind either, you have great coordination and dance very well!"

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I'm not sure how much time has passed, but after some considerable time talking about our dance qualities and how we could improve, we decided to leave.

"- How you're going home?"

"- I'll call my driver to pick me up, why?"

"- You have a private driver?" - I ask a little impressed.

"- My parents are too busy to take me to the places I need to go, so they hired a very trustworthy person for the position." - Emily responds with a small smile.

"- It must be great to have someone who can take you anywhere..." - I say as I wonder what it's like to have a private driver. - "But don't you want to walk with me? We could walk around town a bit before we even go home."

"Of course, I have nothing to do, and would be great to spend some more time with you." - She gives a little laugh and I feel something inside my chest, something that even though I'm not sure what it is, makes me feel good and comfortable feeling it.

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