Love at first dance

One

(((( calum's POV))))

I have always loved ballet. I have loved the feeling of being free, controlling your body and the pure elegance and grace of it. The way you can effortfully move you arms and legs and feel that connection with the music. The joy and rush of adrenalin when performing in front of people.

Of course being a guy ballet dancer, did cause me to a victim to the school bullies. My 'bad boy' image people had associated me with was ruined with my love for ballet. People laughed at me, school was hell.

But now hear I was, standing outside one of the largest and most successful ballet schools in Britain, I deserved this. For many years of following what I loved, despite being made fun of and pushing myself, sometimes what I felt was beyond physically possible.

I walked through the door, my sports back thrown over my shoulder.

Instantly I was thrown into a busy hallway, of course I thought, I turned up at the rush hour when all the students were leaving first period.

I didn't know where I was going, I had turned up early, the head teacher wasn't ready to see me until an other half hour. So I just waited until all the students had disappeared into dance studios.

I wandered around the empty hallways, until I heard the low beat of Ed Sheeran's song 'thinking out loud' playing from further down the hall. I followed the music, humming quietly under my breath.

I stopped outside a room, I watched through the glass window of the door. A girl was dancing. She was the perfect mix of elegance, grace and beauty. The way her feet hardly touched the ground as leaped into a perfect splits. The way she ran across the rooms and pirouetted five times, arms strong and her head following her arms as she danced. I was mesmerized by her style and way her years of experienced showed.

I was so lost by her, I didn't noticed the music stopping, or her looking strangely at me.

Crap she's since me staring, I thought, starting to blush.

"Hey, are you new here?" She asked, opening the door.

"Yeah, I'm totally lost." I said and stifled a laughed.

"Same it's also my first day," she smiled. "Hey, come in, do you wanna dance with me."

I nodded and walked in. She sat down and searched through the songs on her iPod, I sat by her.

"Stop," I pointed to a song on her iPod.

"Don't?" She laughed. "I guess we can work with it, Ed Sheeran is the best."

"He's the reason I listen to music." I said, more to myself than her. But she looked up at me and smirked.

"I don't know many guys who like Ed Sheeran." She cocked her head to the side.

"Well, I'm not like most guys I am, I like ballet." I muttered.

"I like guys who like ballet, it makes them different."

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A/n
Hey it's tara:)) my first chapter,, I hope it's okay.

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