One Chance [Bradley Simpson Fanfic]

Chapter 1✦Shutup and Get Along?

✦ Kadey's p.o.v

Walking through the school gates was different, for the first time it was my last year of school ever. I was finally a senior.

I make my way over to the sixth form common room taking a seat at mine and the squads usual table. Kicking my feet up and checking my social media sites to pass the time.

"Look what chickadee is being reckless!" I hear Isabella yell out as she walks through the door.

"Look what the cat dragged in." I say back as she takes a seat across from me.

"So, I took a walk past the principals office and looks like no new hot boys." She says with a sad look and makes a tear with her finger.

"Looks like another single year for Kadey and Isabella!" I say putting my phone in my pocket.

I then hear the door creak open again and see Charlie and her boyfriend Zac appear, holding hands, smiling and laughing at each other.

Before Charlie and Zac can take a seat next to us the door opens again and in walks the two people I hate most at this school. I am one of those people who don't use the word hate and that love everyone but these two? I can't stand them.

"Well well Kadey Reid is lookin grooooovay today!" Bradley Simpson calls across the room.

"I suggest you shutup." I yell back.

"Kadey and Bradley, all of the teachers want a good year from the both of you so how about you both shutup and get along?" Miss shouts from the front of the room.

Connor and Bradley take their usual seat away from us and everything returns back to it's usual state. Peaceful.

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I sit at the back of maths, usual table for myself. Everyone slowly stumbles in and the bell goes to signal the start of the class. I guess no one is going to spend their year sitting next to me?

Mr begins to tell us what his plans are for the year to get us ready for exams. By the sounds of it I shouldn't have chosen maths as a subject.

He begins to start a sum up on the board when the door bursts open and a student struts into class.

"Ah Simpson, I was wondering when you would grace us with your presence. Take a seat next to Kadey at the back thank you." Mr says calmly.

I hear the seat next to me screech across the floor then see Brad slump into it getting out a notepad and a pencil.

"So Kadey how were your holidays?" Brad shuffles next to me whispering into my ear.

"Shutup. If you're sitting next to me for the whole year you have to keep quiet." I snap back.

"Oh that sounds interesting! Mine were very good thank you for asking." he whispers back with a chuckle.

At the end of class I quickly pack my things into my rucksack and make a dash for the door.

"Kadey! Wait!" I hear Brad shout running after me in the corridor. Next thing I know I'm yanked back and spun around to face him, a little too close for my liking.

Taking a step back I clear my throat, "What do you want?" I snap at him again.

"Woah calm down baby! Just wondering, could we study together sometime?" He asks with a wink.

"No. I study alone. I also have a life outside of school so I am too busy."

"Alright alright just an offer. Cya next maths lesson!" He shouts walking in the opposite direction obviously trying to find Connor.

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"This year, we're entering 5 competitions. We have a mid year concert and our usual end of year concert. Now for you senior students you will all be doing a solo or a duo of your preference, we will then have a ballet troupe, jazz troupe, contemporary troupe, tap troupe and a hip hop troupe. Are there any questions?" Our dance school principal says.

Everyone murmurs there answers.

"Good, end of class. Kadey could I speak to you?" She asks and I walk up to her as everyone else leaves the room to prepare to leave.

"Yes?" I ask walking up to her, taking a seat on the ground and removing my ballet shoes.

"I have big plans for you this year. I know that at each of the competitions we have entered there will be some sort of talent scout. What troupes were you thinking of going into?" She asks bending down to my level.

"Well maybe tap and contemporary?" I ask, unsure myself.

"How about you do jazz, tap, contemporary and ballet. Then what solo preference were you thinking?" She continues.

"Jazz?"

"Kadey, surely by now you know you are good. I'm trying to give you as many opportunities as I can. I know this is your senior year at school but I think your future lies in dance. That is why I am going to give you two solos, you'll learn three but only compete two at each competition. I'm thinking jazz, ballet and contemporary." she states her face beaming.

"Okay yes, that sounds good."

"Alright, I'll begin choreographing your dances. Bye Kadey." She says hopping up walking to her bag.

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A/n
This was just a chapter so you would know a bit more about Kadey and what she does. Any questions let me know :)

If the dance bits ever get boring... Soz :P

Thankssss x