Separable? Not for Long

Chapter 8- WINNER!!!

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Okay if just like to say I don't know if people noticed but in chapter 5, Drunk and Truths I wrote the guy who raped Willow looked 25 well I changed it to 19 as it does make a difference.

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"Come on Willow, loosen up have a drink at least," Logan told me "Nah, it's great we won and all but the first and last time I got drunk I embarrassed myself heaps,"
"Nahhhhhhhh, your thhhhhiiinking of lover-booooooyyyyy,"he kept on chanting, wait did I forget to tell you that Logan is completely, off his a** drunk but he was right I was thinking of Ryder.

When I saw Ryder I was so shocked and I think the feelings were mutual.

I've gotten 12 messages and 7 missed calls by... You guessed it Ryder. The messages included:
Holy Sh*t you can dance!!!
*Insert eye roll* No sh*t no need to tell a person who already knows I thought to myself and....
Why the f**ck didn't you tell me u were at the comp???
Umm I don't know maybe because you didn't give me time to explain I thought to myself again *add duh tone to my voice*

Another thing I was thinking about was Layla, a lady who does big dance competitions who asked if we wanted to join because we were quite good, I told her we'd think about it so she gave me her card and left.

After a few minutes of thinking I decided to call Ryder.

Ring Ring Rin-
Ryder- Finally I thought you were never going to call me back

Me-Weeeelll, I'm calling you now

Ryder-yeah I guess, anyways why didn't you tell me you were in the comp

Me-cuz I never got the chance Mr. Bud-In

Ryder-Ah well, you did alright out there

Me- Says the guy who came second to me

Ryder- Um um uhh, it was rigged, yeah it was rigged that's why you guys one

Me-Uh huh you sure it wasn't cuz I'm a way better dancer than yo-

Beep beep beep

What the hell that son of a ___, bloody hung up on me, oh well guess he didn't want to admit the fact that I'm way better at dancing than him.

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Ryder's POV

"And the winner is.... Endrè's group," Willow and her group start cheering and jumping up and down.

I make my way up to her to congratulate her, but she comes up to me first and leans into my ear and whispers. "Suck it loser! Told you we'd win," in a breathy voice which would turn any normal guys legs into jelly and she leaves just like that.

Anthony comes up to me with he's shoulders down. "That's so not fair hermano (brother-Spanish), we should've one we were way better,"
"Yeah well I guess the judges were blin-"

"Umm, excuse me I was just wondering if I could talk to you guys for a second," A tall blonde chic asked us.
"Umm, sure ask away," I answered

"Well, I'm Layla and I work for Choro Dance Academy, named after dance in Latin as the owners are Latin. Anyways I was in the crowd watching your performances and I think your crew are good enough to perform in the end of year competition held by our academy, the winners all get a scholarship into our dance school and 100,000 dollars for your group to spend on what ever you like, so ask Leo and the rest of your group and call me when you have your answer." With that she gave me her card and left.

"Dude we need to go and ask Leo, pronto," Antony told me, I nodded and went to Leo to explain everything.

"Okay, I'll quickly ask the rest of the group if they're up for it and I'll give you your answer," Leo told us and left.