Morgan's POV
Yesterday Louis left which means back to dance. Right now we have a big competition coming up and I really have to practice. I did a teddy bear jump then into a Ariel. I usually come and practice until my whole group gets here. I was doing a modern solo to As Long As You Love Me by Justin Bieber. In this dance during the chorus I do a front walkover then a backflip. Seems complicated. Not really. "Morgan. You're not doing competition anymore. I got you a job." My mother said. "What? When do I go?" "In one month. Practice it up." She said. Hmm? I walked back over to the stereo stretching to Starry Eyed By Ellie Goulding. My favorite singer. Landing a Ariel, I was pushed. By Marcella. Of course. I stood up in great pain. "What did you do that for you fucker?" I asked. "No reason." She said coldly. I pushed her back so she was on the ground. She got up and advanced towards me. Lets just say the day at the dance studio wasn't so well....
-7 hours later-
I was in my room when I suddenly got a Skype call from Louis. I accepted the call and I saw my boyfriends face. "Hi baby!!" Louis said. "Hiii!" I said. "What's that on your eye?" He asked. Ugh. Yes Marcella punched me in the face. Fugly bitch. "Me and Marcella got into a fight." I said quietly. "NIALL. YOU HAVE SOME EXPLAINING TO DO. YOUR GIRLFRIEND IS A CUNT." "MY GIRLFRIEND DID WHAT NOW?" He asked stomping in. I pointed to my eye. His anger left his face as sorry covered every inch. "Oh my god. I'm so sorry Morgan." He said. "It's fine. Marcella should be apologizing. Not you." "Yes. I know. I'll call her and tell her." "Thanks Niall." He nodded and put his phone to his ear. You could hear yelling.
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A/N Guys I'm so sorry. I just couldn't finish because my cousin had recently died in th Newtown, CT shooting. It's really hard. I probably can't update for a little but remember I love all of you:*
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~M. Horan
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