Chapter 11:- I hate him so much.
The whole dance studio was noisy. Everyone were looking around to see if there was any other person whom they didn't notice, that hasn't auditioned.
They were so focused on finding the person that they didn't notice, a tall figure walk towards Mrs Rogers.
As they all looked confusedly around the dance studio, they heard a deep charming voice ring through out the dance studio.
"Hi, everyone, I am Dave Richardson"
Everyone turned to the direction of the voice.
There and then, right before their eyes was a gorgeous man, with a cute smile on his lips, as his arrogant aura filled the room.
They were all amazed at the appearance of this guy that they were shot of words.
Soon, the studio was filled with commotion.
How could someone be that handsome?
Soon all eyes were on him. They just couldn't take their eyes off him.
He wore grey joggers and a white round neck T-shirt, which exhibited his well built body.
"He is so cute. How could someone that cute be a dancer?" A girl who was enticed by his looks couldn't help but speak out.
Another girl who heard her remarks replied. "What's wrong with him being a dancer? Is dancing meant for ugly people?" She replied obviously angry.
A guy who was listening on their conversation walked up to them and said. "Well, girls, it's not like he's that handsome."
His words were greeted with stares all around him.
It turns out that more people were listening on them.
Just how could they stand up for a guy they just met? Why is life so cruel. It would have taken him weeks to woo one girl in this dance group.
But how could a guy just walk in and make all the girls drool over him?
Damilola who was deep in thoughts heard a deep and familiar voice say, "Hi, I am Dave Richardson".
Hearing that, she turned subconsciously to the direction of the voice.
Immediately she turned, her eyes met with a pair of angelic but arrogant eyes.
"How could this be? What the heck was he doing here?" She said in thoughts.
He looked at her with an arrogant smile as she stared confusedly at him.
Damilola subconsciously walked towards the person.
After Dave said his name, his eyes were focused on Damilola.
Noticing her shocked expression, he gave her an arrogant and provoking smile, with a self satisfactory look boldly written on his face.
As she walked towards him, he prayed hopefully, that she won't do anything stupid.
Immediately Damilola was face to face with him, the look of confusion on her face changed to that of disdain and disgust.
She walked towards him with her fingers pointed at him.
"You! You! It definitely is you. What do you think you are doing right now? Are you following me?" Damilola said in a loud voice drawing all attention to her.
"I don't get you miss". He replied.
"Oh! Really? Now you don't know me?" She said once again enveloped in anger.
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