"sorry im late!" I apologize stepping into my dance class. "the line at starbuck was long."
"its fine, we were only doing stretches." tara, my choreographer smiled. "did you get my coffee though?"
"yes, its right here." i laughed dropping my dance bag.
"good, because im tired." she faked yawned.
"when are you not tired." i giggled handing her the cup of coffee.
"just go start stretching." she lightly shoved me after i gave her the coffee.
i met up with a small group of girls, my dance buddies and started stretching with them.
"jules oh my gosh." janie squealed. "taras nephew is here today, he is fucking hot."
"oh really? where is he?" I asked.
"i don't know he should be back soon though. he is just so ugh i can't describe it." she squealed again.
"ok class." tara spoke up. "since its almost christmas, we must get ready for the christmas performance."
everyone in the class clapped along while i went to my dance bag to grab a ponytail to tie my hair in a messy bun.
"the songs we are doing are-" tara listed i zoned out when i saw this mysterious boy walk in. he had a beanie on and curly hair peaked out of the beanie. he work sunglasses too so i couldn't see his eyes. he was wearing black skinny jeans and and a black hoodie.
"jules!" tara startled me.
"yes sorry?" i said walking back next to janie.
"this is my nephew, harry." she said with an emotionless face I have ever seen. "im stuck with him for a month so, he is here now."
"cool." I nodded my head.
"ok anyway, jules and jack know the dance and they are going to teach it to you." tara said.
i walked up to the front of the room with jack right next to me. tara started the music and jack and i did each step of the dance perfectly not missing the beat.
"good job!" tara clapped when the music was finished.
"ok so next class everyone be here, we are out of time today but i will see you guys in two days!" tara smiled.
"jules, pollos later?" dana, my other dancing friend asked.
"sure just text me the time." I told her taking a water bottle out of my dance bag.
"ok see you later!" she waved off.
everyone was out of the dance room in less than two minutes except me, tara and her nephew harry.
"do you want to come to pollos too?" i asked tara.
"id love to but im stuck with this brat." tara said pointing at harry who had just rolled his eyes.
"well if harry wants to come he can join, just let me know." i smiled.
"ok, you're coming in tomorrow right?" she asked.
"yea, I like teaching the girls." i smiled.
"good because they love you. ill see you soon." tara said pulling me in for a hug.
"bye, nice meeting you harry." i waved off.
"yea." harry said revealing a thick British accent. I almost stopped to turn around and look at him but i didnt, i just grabbed my bag and left the studio.
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a.n; sorry, there wasn't much harry in this chapter :/
