Chapter 3

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Sabrina

It had been a few days since I had met Peyton, him staying on my mind the entire time since. How can someone be that good looking?

I enter back into my apartment building after spending the day with Rowan at the mall, wandering over to the elevator "oh excuse me miss! Can you please wait till the next" one of the people who work here stopped me

I pouted, furrowing my eyebrows "oh it's fine Tony, she can come in" Peyton stepped out of the elevator, gesturing for me to come in with him. The man stepped aside, allowing me to go in

"Thank you" I reply to Peyton with a smile. "How's the dancing coming along?" He asked. "It's almost done..I think there's one last song I need to do" I look up to him "which?" He questioned

I felt a small blush grow on my cheeks, "I-I don't know..I haven't listened to it yet" I giggle. He laughs, the elevator door opening to his level, "well are you home for the rest of the day?" He asked

I nodded, "I'll see you in half an hour then" he smirked, stepping out of the elevator and heading down to his apartment. My heart skipped a beat as the door closed, speeding up in my chest.

I unlocked my apartment door, tidying the place up and changing into yoga pants and a sports bra, spraying on a little perfume just before he arrives. A knock at the door again caught my attention, opening it to see him smiling

I stepped aside, allowing him in, "I know I look a bit crazy, but I was told your dancers have to wear heels, so I gotta make a dance that I can do in heels..otherwise they will be falling all over the place" I chuckle, lacing up my black heeled latex boots

He nodded understandably, "I like it..it's like a classy workout look" he chuckles, looking me up and down. I roll my eyes playfully, connecting my phone to the speaker "did you figure out what song it was?" He smirked

"Hey! I...actually don't have an excuse" I giggled playfully "but yes it's the some that goes..when it comes to you, comes to you" I sung the part of the song I remembered

He smiled "ohh so you can sing aaannd dance, is there anything you can't do?" He Laughed softly. I nodded "plenty, I can't get a guy to like me for the life of me! But that's a whole other story" I purse my lips, bringing my phone up to my face to find the song

"You can dance?" I ask, just before pressing play. He shrugs, "probably not as well as you, but I am good at doing why your friend was doing..you know just standing there while they dance around me" he replied

I bit down on my lip, pressing play on the song, "so I was thinking that this part is more just you, singing while on the little runway bit, and that the dancer that will meet you down there will come down from the main stage just in time for the chorus?" I suggest, explaining my vision

He nodded "sounds good" standing beside me as we made the moves up to the song. "Let's do this sorta thing for this part" he wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me into him as I dipped backwards.

"That was the quickest I've got a song done" I take a sip of water, passing him a bottle form the fridge. He chuckled "i have officially heard the song too many times and I'm the one who wrote it" he replied

"So when does the tour start?" I ask. "Uhh the first show is next week here in LA" he replied "are you gonna come?" He asked. I giggled, nodding, "as if Rowan will let me not not go to one of your concerts if it's in LA, she sill kill me" I reply

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