Chapter 34

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Y/N's POV:

"Alright guys take a five minute break before we start going over choreo" Camila's choreographer Sara said

I caught my breath as we did some laps to warm up and get our bodies flowing. I was incredibly nervous

I heard out of breath deep breathing and turned to see camila over exaggerating out of breath

"Are you okay?" I asked "you want some water?"

"I-I'm okay I just hate exercise" she panted and I giggled

"We just did cardio. It was five laps back and fourth" i said

"That's a lot for me" she said and I laughed lightly at her silliness

I walked away from her feeling my nerves take over, I thought that warm up would calm me down but no

I grabbed the soccer ball I brought along w me and started doing some kicks not letting it hit the ground

"Not bad. You should've considered being a soccer player rather than a singer" I heard some girl say

I looked up and was met with a really pretty girl.

"I considered going pro but I enjoy singing more" I replied with a smile

"Jasmine" she said sticking out her hand introducing herself

(a/n: no one in particular so feel free to imagine her however you'd like)

"I'm y/n" I said shaking her hand

"Oh i know. I love your music" she said smiling

"Thank you I appreciate that. Are you one of the dancers?" I asked and she nodded

"Look forward to seeing if your dancing is as good as your singing and soccer skills" she said giggling

"No I'm terrible. I'll be tripping all over the place" I said

"You got quick feet I'm sure you'll do just fine" she said "besides I've danced with you before you'll do just fine"

I raised my eyebrow confused "have we met before?" I asked totally thrown off

She nodded her head

"I highly doubt that I'm sure I would've remembered you" I said. She was incredibly beautiful I wouldn't forget a face like that

"Yes. It was one time at a Republic Records party. I kinda approached you randomly and took you off guard" she said shyly

I tried to collect my thoughts and remember but then it hit me. She was the girl who danced on me right before Camila snatched me away. That was the night when Camila and I hooked up

"Oh that was you" I said completely surprised "I'm sorry I was really drunk that night" I half lied because I was only drunk on Camila. I had my eyes only on her

"No worries, just thought I'd formally introduce myself this time" she said smiling placing her hand on my arm

I could tell she was trying to flirt with me. She was beautiful but I wasn't interested. I really didn't want a relationship or to date anybody. I was enjoying being by myself

I kept up a conversation with her to be kind and she kept getting touchy and close. I would laugh and blush along because it was flattering but I just didn't want to be a dick

But mid conversation I felt eyes burning straight through my skull. I looked up at the giant mirror to see the reflection of the room and I caught Camila staring at us. She didn't look too happy

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