Everything About You

Chapter 25: Can You Keep A Secret? Part 2

A/N: here is part 2!

I head into the closet and look at my options. I pcik out something cute. I have a green one shoulder dress with ruffles. I get on my white lace chunky heels and a gold hearts necklace. I go to my bathroom, which is really nice. It's pink and pretty damn awesome. I put on some nice, natural makeup. I do my hair in a loose side braid. I grab one of my Vera Bradley bages and throw in some makeup, my Ipod, my iPhone, my wallet, all my stuff. I go back to the study.

"Haz, I have to run an errand. Be back soon." I call in.

"Okay, be caareful." I nod. I walk outside and put on my sunglasses. I look at the address and realize it's in central London and I'm not. I can't walk like I planned. Wait, a second. I turn to my left to see Harry's car. I reach in my purse and pull out a piece of paper. Driver's temps. I haven't taken my test yet, but that's where this paper come sin handy. I'm 15, close enough right? And I'm Harry Style'saby sister, cops can't put me in jail. I climb in and start the car up. Gemma has given me lessons on how to drive and soon I'll start driver's ed. I find the address in London and park the car carefully. I go inside the building and no one is at the front desk. I wander around and find a big dance room. It's big with lots of mirrors and shiny floors. Let's dance. I do a few spins in the middle of the floor. I haven't been in the studio in forever! I go back and wait at the desk. A girl who looks older than me comes out in shorts and a sports bra.

"May I help you?"

"Yeah I saw this ad in the paper and I was planning on signing up."

"Alright but you do know this is the best studio in London? You can't just waltz in knowing nothing and expect it to be easy."

"Oh really? By the time I was 9 I was on pointe. At 10, I was with a traveling dance company. And at 11, I earned Teen Solo Title of Britain. All of Britain. I was 11 and I was competeing against girls ages 13-19.I think I can handle your studio." I say sassily. Wow, Lou sure has rubbed off on me.

"Oh wow. Cheer, dance, or both?"

"Both."

"You cheer too?"

"Competeitvly since I was 6."She hands the forms and a pen over the counter.

"You can sit over there to fill out the forms. When you're done, we can look at audition times." I walk over and sit down. "What's your name love?"

"I'm Alaina. Alaina Cox."

"Nice to meet you Alaina." She is really pretty. She has curly brown hair, brown eyes, and she's pretty tall. I feel like I've seen her before. I don't know where though.

"I'm Danielle. Danielle Peazer."

A/N: ohhhhhh, cliff hanger! i did put a tiny lyric in this part but i bet you are mostly focused on Alaina meeting Danielle