𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 (𝐝𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐰 𝐱 𝐨𝐜)

>julliard<

Brooke's POV:

Over the next couple months, I focused mainly on filming. David and I slowly got back on good terms, as did Christian and I. Obviously we weren't close like we used to be. He was now with Elle and honestly I was happy because he was happy. Sure, I didn't like Elle but at the end of the day, David was still one of the most important people in my life. I wanted nothing more than for him to be happy.

     As for Elle and I, we slowly started to be on better terms. She was over often because now she was seeing Dave. They spent a lot of time in his room because they wanted their privacy. I didn't bother them and instead did what I had to do.

     In those months I did have a lot to occupy myself with. I was now a senior and had collage to worry about. Luckily, I took my S.A.T. while still living in New York so I could cross that off my list. My dream school was Julliard, which has a 6% acceptance rate. Their dance program is the best of the best and not to mention the school was also in New York. I worked on recording myself to submit my application in hopes of becoming a dance major. I applied to a bunch of other colleges also. Mostly those on the east coast, but some west coast schools were thrown in the mix.

     After submitting my application, I waited months for my results. It wasn't until March that I got them back. On March 26, Ivy Day, I got some results back but Julliard was not one of them.

for those of you who don't know or aren't from america, ivy day is when the ivy league schools like yale, columbia, harvard, princeton, brown, cornell, u penn, and berkeley, give their results back. i don't think my date is accurate but it's close. for the case of the story, let's just go with it.

     On Ivy Day I ended up getting into Columbia, U Penn, Brown, and Yale. I was waitlisted form Cornell and Berkeley and rejected from Princeton and Harvard. Out of the other schools I applied to that aren't Ivy's, I got into Tufts, NYU, UCLA, and John Hopkins. I was waitlisted from USC and Duke and rejected from Dartmouth and Stanford.

     I was on set one day in my trailer because I wasn't filming at the moment. A knock came from my door and it opened to reveal Davey.
     "Hey, there was a letter that came in the mail for you today. I stopped back home because I forgot something and checked the mail just in case more collage letters came back," he explained, handing me the envelope.

     "OH MY GOD ITS THE JULLIARD RESULTS!!!" I yelled.

     "Well are you going to open it or what Smalls?" Davey laughed.

     "Yeah I just need a second," I breathed, "I have been working my entire life for this and it's just now that the moment is finally here, it's all just a lot at much."

     "You don't think you got in?" Davey questioned.

     "Curls, there is a 6% acceptance rate. Not to mention, their dance major is killer. The best of the best apply," I informed.

     "Brooke, you are one of the best dancers I know. If you didn't get in than Julliard is missing out. Besides, you got into other great schools, but I don't think you have anything to worry about it," he said, smiling.

     "Okay, here goes nothing," I giggled. I broke the letters closure and pulled out a piece of paper. I unfolded it with my eyes closed to make the element of surprise all the more special. I counted down from 3 and opened my eyes.

     "WE ARE PLEASED TO ACCEPT YOU INTO OUR INSTITUTION AS A DANCE MAJOR!!!" I cried with tears of joy, "I GOT IN!!!"

     David gave me the biggest hug in the world. I cried tears of joy into his chest. I can't believe this is actually happening. I really just got into my dream school!

     When we pulled away, Davey spoke first, "I'm so proud of you Smalls. Congratulations."

     "Thank you Davey!" I said hugging him once again.

     I forgot how good of a hugger he was. I missed the moments like this we used to share. It felt like forever going we feel out of love. Now the entire situation was almost forgotten about. Suddenly, the door to my trailer opened again, only this time it was Trey.
     "Sorry to interrupt whatever it is that is going on between the two of you at the moment, but Kenny needs you two to film your kiss scene.
     Shit, I forgot that was today.

     "Okay tell him we are on our way," David informed. When Trey left he said. "If you don't want to kiss, we don't have to do this."

     "No it's okay, I can handle it, can you?"

     "If you can do it, than so can I."

Honestly, I did forget that we had to film this today. I was lying when I said I could handle it. Deep down inside, I was dying. It had been months since we last kissed and he was with Elle anyway. I had just got me into my dream school, there is no way this day could go from amazing to absolutely terrible with just a kiss.