Her Biker ; His Dancer

Chapter 4

Chapter Four

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Ashley Benson - Rayanne

Rayanne’s Point Of View

“ Alright so after class you’ll be here right ? “ Becki asked on the other end of the line.

I laughed “ yes ma’am I’ll be there , I’m leaving from the studio so I’ll be there around seven thirty. “ I said as I looked out of my office door to see kids start coming into class.

“ I’ll see you then, bye. “ she said as she hung up.

**

 “ Alright class that’s it for day. Our showcase is next weekend. I’ll be here Monday at eight until nine at night for those of you who want extra practice. “ I said as I took a drink of water from my water bottle. I watched as the kids grouped up and started talking as they packed their dance bags up. This class was my class of ages 12 to 18 . These kids had moves you wouldn’t believe.

As I started backing up some of the CD’s we had in the studio I saw Jonathan walk in . I sighed to myself this wasn’t going to end pretty I already knew it.

“ Hey babe “ he said as he walked over to me, and wrapped an arm around my waist. I wanted more than anything was to pull away but I knew that he’d make a big fussy in front of my class and I couldn’t have that.

“ Hey sweetie . “ I said as I kissed his cheek and wrapped on arm around his neck. 

“ Since class is done you wanna go get something to eat ? “ he asked as he wrapped his free arm around me.

I sighed knowing this wasn’t going to end pretty and there was no way I was going to go to dinner with him.

“ Yeah, I have to clean up here and I have to run through a dance with Marci. Then I’ll be good to go . “ I smiled up at him .

He smiled down at me “ that’s my girl. I’ll be back in about an hour is that enough time ? “ he asked .

I simply smiled and nodded my head . He kissed my head and walked out.

Those were the moments that meant the most to me . When he actually treated me like he cared. He was more than just this evil man everyone knows him as he was once my world my everything.

“ Marci I want to run through the last number with you one more time if you have time ? “ I asked.

“ yeah Miss Ray I have time . “ she said as she sat her bag back down .

I smiled “ awesome , I have to make a quick phone call , and I’ll be right back. “ I said as I took off to my office making sure to close the door behind me.

I quickly picked up my phone and called Dylan.

The longest rings I’ve ever heard in my life were on this call right now. I wanted nothing more than for Dylan to pick up before the phone started ringing. I swear each ring dragged on. I felt like I had heard ringing for the last ten minutes sadly it was less than 10 seconds.  

“ Hello “ he said as he chuckled .

“ Dylan “ I said with a shaky voice.

“ Fuck Ray where are you ? “ he asked without even needing me to say more .

I sighed “ I’m at the studio, he said he’d be back in a hour. He asked to go to dinner I couldn’t tell him no I had a class full of students. “

“ Don’t you dare fuckin’ leave with him. We’re on the way don’t leave that studio Ray. “ he said as he hung up the phone.

I quickly went back out to the dance room where Marci was stretching . I smiled . She was a great girl such a hard worker. She knew where she wanted to be in life. She was the reason this showcase was happening. Marci comes from a hard low income family she can’t afford college and this showcase I planned was to get her a scholarship to a dance school.

“ Thanks for staying. I just wanted to work with you one on one before the showcase. I know Monday I’ll have a room full of students. “

She smiled “ Thanks Miss Ray. I appreciate all you’re doing for me . “ she said as she hugged me.

I held her close , this sweet girl reminder myself of me at a young age.

Before I knew what time it was, Jonathan was walking into the studio. I saw his reflection he didn’t look happy when he walked in. He looked annoyed, mad .

“ Alright Miss Ray I’ll see you Monday, thanks again. “ Marci said as she walked out of the studio .

I was picking up CD’s when Jonathan walked over.

“ I thought all you needed was an hour and you’d be set to go ? “ he said as he watched me put the CD’s into their cases.

“ I’m sorry we ran over. We have a showcase coming up she needed the extra time. “ I said not minding to make eye contact. No matter what I did at this point I was in for a beating.

He huffed , and before I could braced myself he reared back and kicked me in my ribs. Knocking the air out of me and throwing me into the mirrors on the wall. I hit my head on the wall and my body hit the floor.

“ Jonathan stop it . We aren’t even together. “ I said as I was trying to breathe.  

He laughed “ You think that someone else would take you in ? You’re damaged goods. “ he said as he back handed my face. I felt the impression of his class ring on my face. My lip now busted I could taste the blood.

“ What the fuck is going on here . “ I heard an all too familiar voice.

I look up to see a pissed off Dylan walking in with a very pissed off Xavier behind him.