The Separation Between Us

Oh Brawling Love Oh Loving Hate

"Okay... Five, six, seven, eight!" The music began as Megan, the year eleven dance choreographer stood at the front of the gym while having her arms resting on her hips while having her shoulders back, observing every single dancer.

"Wait... wait... wait." Stacy interrupted urging every other dancer to glare at each other. "I was hoping if I could add an extra step during this part of the dance.

"Sure." Megan nodded in great interest. She just genuinely seemed like a nice person.

"So I was hoping that we can twist our right leg while popping our right hip together then snake towards our left like this." Her chest was heaving and she seemed clearly out of breath. "Then snake backwards and pop our hip back." She demonstrated then rested her right hand on her right hip while having her shoulders back indicting great posture.

"That was amazing!" Megan praised clapping while the dancers behind Stacy rolled their eyes in response.

"Did you just come up with that?" One of them asked in disbelief.

"Yah." Stacy nodded with a sun bright smile.

"We are definitely using this move thanks Stacy." Megan appreciated.

Stacy's heart pounded with joy. "And after we do that we can bend down." She demonstrated. "As we get up our hands can travel up our body-"

"That looks kinda sexual." One of the girls yelled aloud.

"Well, I think it's a great move." Megan ignored. "We can really use someone like you. You're fierce and not afraid to go on a different level."

"Ringgg!" The school bell went off indicating the end of dance lessons. Stacy sprinted through the narrow corridor then rushed into the changing room along with the other girls. She saw one girl eyeing her but she chose to ignore it then started searching for her uniform in her p.e kit which was seated on the oak bench.

"You were really great today." Megan praised again then started getting her clothes out of her p.e kit next to Stacy. "Well done!"

"Thanks!" Stacy beamed. She couldn't help but feel so blessed to join this club with these amazing group of girls specially Megan she just seemed so kind.

"Where's my watch!" Panick was clear in her voice while she kept shuffling through her clothes."

"What's wrong Megan?" One of the girls asked.

"I cant find my watch!" She informed with wide eyes and parted lips.

"Don't worry I'll help you look for it." Stacy concerned then started searching through her bag.

"Can everyone else please look?" Megan begged while chucking her clothes here and there.

"What did it look like?" Stacy asked.

"It was a rose gold Michael Kors watch." She informed.

"Come on girls! School is closing down now. Please get out of the changing room." One of the p.e teachers peaked her head in then ordered all the girls.

"I think you should tell the teacher. She can probably help." Stacy suggested.

"I will." Megan agreed as her glance darted around, still searching for her precious watch.

***

As soon as Stacy headed outside these two girls from her dance class started whispering behind her. Stacy couldn't help but wonder what they were talking about but she had enough of that today. "I really hope Megan finds her watch." She really wished for the weekend to go slow and by the time she gets back to school people would forget about the picture Amber edited of her which went around the entire school. But she had to meet her teacher in the weekend for the photo shoot. Looks like this weekend is going to be different.