𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 (𝐝𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐰 𝐱 𝐨𝐜)

>new kid on the block<

    The following weeks were repetitive. David and I would head to rehearsal, Elle would flirt with him, I would get mad and try avoiding the two of them, and than we would go home and sleep. I was getting really close with Dom because we both dance. One day, the two of us went to an open studio to just work on skills.
     "So, how are things between Elle and you?" he questioned once I was settled in his car.

     "She definitely hates me for whatever reason she has against me," I informed.

     "Probably because she sees you as an obstacle."

     "What do you mean by that?"

     "Well, clearly she digs Dave. I have no doubt about it. You and David are also hella close, so she thinks you're in her way when it comes to dating him."

     "Why would she think that? We're just friends!"

     "One, he talks about you a lot. When he heard you were playing Denton's daughter he was super excited. Wouldn't shut up about it. Two, he talks about you like he really cares about you, which I'm sure he does," Dom explained.

     "He talks about me?!" I asked, "What does he say?"

     "How you two are the best of friends. Also how caring you are towards people you don't even know. More or less how you're just a good person all around," he explained, "But the look on his face gives me a feeling there is something between the two of you."

     "Well sure, we flirt a lot, but what boy and girl best friend duo doesn't?"

     "Elle doesn't think that's normal," Dom laughed.

     "She probably thinks whatever I do isn't normal," I laughed.
     We both continued to talk about random things until we got to the studio. When we walked in, it was remotely empty. Joffrey is always packed, which a lot of people find surprising because it's such a hard program to get it. I didn't think it was as hard as people say it is. Than again, my teachers have always told me that I am an amazing dancer, whether I want to admit it too myself or not.
     The lady working at the front desk showed us to a empty classroom and the two of us got to work. We stretched first, than did whatever we wanted it. It was nice having this day with Dom because he we actually understood each other. He was definitely my best friend out of all the boys, other than David of course.
     Just then, the door creaked open to reveal a girl around my age. She was a ginger and a little taller than me.
     "Reese, you're back!" Dom ran over and hugged her.

     "Yeah, we landed a couple of hours ago. Everyone is at home sleeping and so couldn't so I found an empty studio and wanted to work on skills," the girl informed.

     "You can join us if you want. If that's okay with you Brooke?" Dom asked looking at me.

     "No, I don't mind at all," I said smiling at the girl. Finally, a girl who wasn't a total bitch to me.

     "I'm Reese Myers," she said shaking my mind.

     "Brooklyn Mitchell, but everyone calls me Brooke."

     "Oh so you're the new kid on the block?"

      "Huh?"

     "I live in the same apartment complex as David. He told me you were coming over to film Newsies. He wouldn't shut up about your big move."

     "Oh, well that's David for you," I giggled and Reese giggled back.

     "See I told you that boy doesn't shut up about you," Dom cooed.

Okay, so that's it for Chapter 4. I know it's super boring but I wanted to bring Reese into the story now so I don't forget to do so later. Also, I feel like I'm painting Elle out to be such a bitch which I don't think she was. I know in real life her and David were rumored to have a thing for each other, but I haven't really looked much into it. Anyways, I hope you all enjoyed this chapter!!