"really?" Sydney says "you're actually waiting?"
"Well what am I supposed to do?"
"I don't know, you just always seem so-"
"all over the place" I cut in "a mess, busy, complicated"
"no" Sydney stops me from continuing "well, maybe a mess" she laughs "but it's called being productive, and that's a lot" she said
"a lot" I repeat "so what does that mean?" I ask "I like what I'm doing"
"And that's great! Do you see yourself dancing for the rest of your career?"
"I don't see myself nOt dancing" I said "it's just good" I smile
"Yeah, how about your music?" Sydney asks
"My what?"
"Music" she repeats "I know you have something"
"Never said it was good, I'm just playing around with it" I explain "anyone can do it"
"Yes, but not everyone will" She said "how about your boyfriend?"
"What about- we're not official"
"But you were going to imply it" she smirks
"I might have"
"You totally were" she smiles
I shake my head in denial "what about him?"
"You see him sticking around for awhile?" She asks
"I hope so" I smile "he's quite busy right now, we both are"
"Yeah, but when you're not. You'll finally be official" she says
"Or that we spend too much time together and we get annoyed of each other" I laugh "but it's too late for that" I stand up "I legit spent a whole month on a bus with him and his four best friends"
"See you're already set to get your own apartment together" she laughs
"Right" I sarcastically agree, and walk away to the back lounge. Opening the fridge grabbing the usual redbull cracking it open and taking a sip.
"Oh God" Tristan breathes out, walking into the back lounge. Obviously taking notice what I have in hand. "Are you going to go home? Or the studio?" He asks
"Home, boring. Studio, I'm done for now" I said and took another sip from my redbull
"Done?" Tristan said
"Yeah, I'm a dancer" I shrug, and plop myself on the couch next to him
"and you're a damn good one" Tristan laughs
"I know" I smile "not in a cocky way" I raise both hands but still holding the redbull in my right.
"So I don't have anything scheduled for next week for you" Tristan says
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Dance To Art // D.S.
FanfictionDance To Art. Dance To Music. Art is a variety of things. Covering here; dance and music. "Don't tell me you gave her a redbull" "Fine I won't tell you but now she's willing to dance!" "So you're telling me I called for no reason and I figured out h...
