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↟↟(A/N: Look at that amazing thing i did there, that's Julia's outfit ik i'm so smart) ↟↟

How could I not wake up in a good mood when my alarm song is 'Tuesday' by ILoveMakonnen ft. Drake. I let the music sound until Hunter yelled at me for it. I got up from the couch and twisted my back until every single bone cracked. I'm never sleeping again there.

I unplugged my phone and made my way to the kitchen looking at the calendar. Mom and Dad will be here next month, if Hunter doesn't tell them he's been here they'll be pissed if they find out.

I sat on the counter and entred twitter. I noticed I've gained a couple of followers, like an unusual amount of them. They were basically a shitload of fangirl accounts, I've gained at least 500 new of them. I ignored the fact, not going to go through all of them, and proceeded to tweet.

@SickJuls: Wassssgood early !!!

I just giggled at my pointless tweet, locked my phone and opened the fridge looking for some fruits. I made myself a protein shake and went up to change my outfit. I smiled at the mirror thinking I did a good job picking up this outfit and took a snapchat and send it to my boyfriend with the caption "Boutta go". He didn't opened it since it was too early, he probably was still sleeping.

I grabbed the keys and put on my beats on top of the snapback and did the same regular thing. Shuffle my playlist and walked to the bus stop. 'Fantasy by Alina Barak & Galimatias' started playing so smoothly, these Beats make music ten times better. My muscles loosened up and I felt great. I swear to god, I can't live without my music. I'd rather die than live in a world without it.

I opened twitter again and saw how my notifications were abnormally active. My tweet got some RTs and FAVs of girls I didn't even knew. I ignored it again, because to be honest I liked it.

I hopped off the bus and walked to the academy. It wasn't situated on a really nice, secure neighborhood but that didn't mattered. We worked so hard to reach our dream that we could really care less about the location. Riley and my brother are sick dancers, and I learned a lot from them.

I opened the doors and switched on all the lights, prepared the rooms connecting all the speakers and turned on the heaters. It was chilli out and it looked like it was going to rain whenever. The first crew we had today are the teens, and then we have the 7 to 12 year olds. My phone buzzed and I unlocked it. Ryder texted me. He leaded today's classes with me.

Ryder: Be there in 10 seconds

And he literally came 10 seconds after. I laughed at him and hugged him. We talked and arranged the academy for a while until the first crew came. Then we started with their rutine, teaching them the new parts and correcting the other ones.

~ Few hours later ~

The last crew of the day finished, me and Ryder were literally exhausted. I could feel drops of sweat all over me, I felt disgusting. It was 4 P.M right now, so I figured Riley would be here any time soon. I locked the doors after the last student and Ryder left, leaving me all alone. I took a really quick shower in the tiny bathroom we had, since I was waiting for her to come.

I was blow drying my hair in the bathroom when I felt my phone buzzing inside my pocket. I unlocked it and saw that Riley texted me. "Brought some company, open !!" I was slightly confused, who would she bring to the academy if we were about to close?

I walked to the glass door and saw her standing outside with a man. What is this all about? They waited in the entrance till I opened the door, it was freezing out there. I had no clue what she was doing, but I didn't questioned it. I just wanted to get it over with and go to my house were my brother is, so I received them with a nice smile.

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