Could be me

Fun

I enrolled at The Rage and sighed up for a couple of class: Ballet, Lyrical, Hip Hop, and Contemporary. Rydel was in them to so at least I know someone in there now. My first class starts tomorrow so now I'm back at doing nothing again.

"Hey, Madi. Do you want me to show you around since you're new here and everything."

"I don't know Rydel you could be some psycho killer or something."

"You wouldn't know unless you come. Come into my trap. Muhaha"

"Wow," I laughed as she did this weird little dance. "I think I'm going to like you. Sure."

So, we go outside and she suggests she'll drive so I let her, hey less gas wasted on my part. We drove around for a while, getting to know each other. She showed me all her favorite spots. She gave me the AUX cord so we could jam out. I put on Fun by Troye Sivan, one of my favorite YouTubers, not expecting her to know it. But she started singing along with me. After it ended I turned to her.

"You know Troye?"

"Yeah, who doesn't. Me and my brothers plus a family friend actually have a band. We post videos on YouTube. We aren't as popular as Troye but we have a good following."

"What's y'alls name?"

"R5."

"R5? Sounds cool."

So she drops me back off at my car and we swap numbers and we go our own ways. A couple of weeks passed and we started dancing together and became friends fast. We decided to spend the night at one of our houses because we just got done with a  competition, our duet won first place and our group won overall.

"Okay, So are we going to my house or yours?" Rydel asked as our dance bus pulled back to the company parking lot.

"I don't know. I've never been to your house."

"Sure, my house, but I have four brothers who will probably hit on you, but my mom makes killer tacos."

"You had me and four brother who will probably hit on me. Let's go!"

"Okay, let's go." She laughed as we walked to her car.