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Caleb's POV
It has been 2 hours of non-stop practice. the girls are amazing. We just can't land this boy band thing. Blair has been helping with the dancing and all the girls have been trying to teach us to harmonise.
"Okay I think it's time for a break" Blair's out of breath voice shouts

"Yes" the boys shout. I jump down from the stage and take of my hoody and grab some water. Blair grabs her bag and goes behind a change wall. she comes back out with a green sports bra and navy blue booty shorts as well as some white supras.

I can't help but stare at her. her thin but curved stomach is enough to make any guy stare.

"I need to let out some steam so i'll be behind the curtain" she says as she jumps onto the stage. next minute I hear move shake by flow rider blast through the speakers. I jump onto the stage despite the girls stern telling me not to and look behind the curtain. Blair has put on a cap and is dancing like iI've never seen anyone dance. when I learnt she was a dancer, I thought that meant ballet or jazz. that's all they teach here but she is the best hip hop break dancer iI've ever seen. she also adds her own style of sass as she rolls her body and shakes her hips, pops her booty and chest. when the song is over she turns and gasps as she has caught me watching.

"That was really something babe"
"Thanks? I'm calm now, let's get back to practice."
"No let em practice by them selves. I need help with the boy band moves. Can you teach me?" I ask and she nods.

Blair's POV
Caleb and I spend the next hour trying to get the steps. He just doesn't look right.

"Ok let me try something. do the first count." he does the first count to I move to fix his posture.

"Your too high. hip hop is all low." I say as I push down on his shoulders so his knees are bent.
"Next count" I say and he does it. I move behind him and pull his hips out.
"This is going to be a long process. for the second count when your transitioning from the first, you sorta have to roll your hips like this" I demonstrate "now you try"
He try's but doesn't quite get it.

"Ok step close to me"

"Ok?" he looks confused and tired
Our position is my back to his front and we are nearly touching.

"Hold my hips" I say and when I feel cold hands on my hips I jump but then start to do the movement.

"5,6,7,8.1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8"

"Blair?"

"Yes" I say as I turn around

"I know how to dance"

"What?"

"I just wanted alone time with you so I asked for help. watch" he says as he does the movement

"How do I know that's not just my amazing teaching?"

"Put some music on"

I put some music on and break dances perfectly. I stop the music. iI'm really angry that we wasted an hour on this when he could have been singing.

"Oh my god you are unbelievable. we could have been rehearsing. we have two weeks to get this perfect, do you realise this?"

"It's fine you need to relax, you achieve too high. we'll just practice at lunch"

"Why?"

"So I get to spend more time with you"

"I don't know what game your playing, but iI'm not playing back. I don't need trouble like you I've already been hurt lots by boys like you and your the king of players."

"Do you really think I'm trying to play you?"

"You didn't even notice I was alive for thirteen years"

"Trust me I've noticed. I've had a crush on you since I was 11. Do you really think I would put in this much effort just to be shut down if I was playing you?" he yells and my heart beat quickens.

"Boys want what they cant have" I say venom laced into every word I spoke. He flinched a little at my tone of voice

"That's exactly right." he said as a different expression came over his face. one that can only be explained as hurt and anger. "But I want you still even though I can in fact have you"

"Excuse me? You cannot have me, no one can but now ill see to it that you sure as hell don't get me"

"I can have you though and I will because I know you like me back"

Pure shock is the emotion I felt when he said those words, then frustration because I know deep down he's right.

"Ugh your so frustrating" I yell as I storm out from behind the curtain and off the stage. I grab my stuff and slip on my jumper and quickly run out before he can come after me.

As I run down the hall I run into a white wall or so I thought. I look up to see a big burly guy wearing all white and a sinister smile. He grabbed my arm with a tight enough grip that even I cant get out of it.

"Where's the principles office?" he whispers in my ear and not in the sexy way let me tell you. This guys deep chortled voice made me feel sick. He trailed his hand down my arm and grabbed my ass.

"Hey don't touch what you cant afford" I say grabbing his wrist and twisting it as I kicked him in the back making his legs give out.

He got up and turned to face spitting in my face in the process. I recoiled but he grabbed my hair. "You little bitch" he said pulling me to him my back facing his chest. I elbowed him in the stomach and flipped onto his back.

I grabbed his arms and bent them backwards. As he cried out in pain I said "who's the bitch now?" I head butted him and he fell to the ground. Then the lockdown bell rang and Caleb ran out to see me standing next to a huge scary guy knocked out in the hall way.

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