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i was getting ready to go to the studio to teach the little girls ballet. they're so cute in their little tu-tus.

I pulled on my black leggings and a black sports bra, my usual attire for dance. I pulled my long light brown hair into a high pony tail and slipped on a pair of converse. I was already running late, I always am.

as I was getting ready to leave I grabbed my dance bag and my phone and texted tara that im on my way.

*** (skips car ride) ***

"im here!" I yelled walking into dance.

"jules!" little girls screamed runnijg towards me and hugging my legs.

"good morning girlies are you ready to dance? "I asked and they all nodded their tiny little heads.

"ok what song do you want to do today?" I asked them setting my dance bag down.

"let it go!!" they all screamed.

I hate that song so much they choose it everytime.

"ok!" I said taking off my converse and pulling a tutu on.

"first we start stretching everyone spread out." I instructed them and stood at the front of the room where I saw harry sitting in the corner with his ear buds in.

"butterfly stretch first." I told them and watched as they sat on the floor in their butterfly position.

"count to twenty." I told them.

they didn't know how to count which was the cutest part of it all.

I looked over at harry while the girls were trying to figure out what came after 14. he was already looking at me so I gave him a smile and he rolled his eyes then I crinkled my nose.

he's so rude to me. well not really one minute he's fun harry next minute he's rude harry. I dont like it.

"ok girls stand up and do toe touches and count to twenty again." I instructed.

"jules." tara called to me and I walked over to her.

"yeah?" I asked.

"so niall will be in tomorrow and he wants to watch our class. well the way you teach the Christmas dance." tara said.

niall was the managers son he's a very funny and nice kid I have always enjoyed his company.

"yeah ok." I nodded.

"I just wanted to let you know." she smiled and I went back to the girls.

"ok that's enough stretches for today." I sighed because they were still on number 12.

"now we dance!" I exclaimed and turned on the music for the girls.

I always give the 10 minutes of freestyle dancing then we do actual dance moves.

"jules." tara said pointing to the door where I saw louis.

"hi." I said waving at him.

"you didn't tell me you were going to dance today." louis harshly whispered in my ear.

"I never tell you when I go to dance." I said.

"well I didn't know you were going today, you didn't answer my text messages or calls." he said trying to hold my hand but I wouldn't let him.

"im working." I said trying to step away from him but he hooked his arm around my waist.

"what's he doing here?" he whispered in my ear.

"who harry?" I asked him.

"yeah." he spat.

"he's taras nephew I already told you that." I sighed.

"and I already told you to stay away from him." he said letting go of me.

"im not even talking to him." I said.

"I don't care stay away from him." louis spat once more and left the studio.

"hey." harry said behind me.

I turned around he had his hands shoved in his pocket and he was looking down at his feet.

"hey." I said.

"is everything alright?" he asked looking up at me.

"yeah everything is fine." I gave a small smile.

"ok I was just making sure." harry said scratching the back on his head and walking back to where he was sitting.

"okay girlies." I said stopping the music. "let's learn some dance moves." and they all cheered.

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authors note; so all of the boys are in this story so far on louis, harry, and niall. they all will be in the story soon though (:

xoxo

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