When Brielle's dance instructor gets mad at her for missing yet another rehearsal, she gives Brielle an ultimatum: lose her solo that she needs to get into Julliard, or teach Christopher Russel, the school's quarterback, ballet in two months. With no other choice, she begins the hard struggle of trying to teach a 6'5" football player how to do ballet. What she did expect: An annoying, arrogant, and entitled boy that couldn't dance if his life depended on it. What she didn't expect: To fall in love. [#7 Teen Fiction] ~~~ {Cover by Synonomous}

Warning: In this story -Bryce isn't a rapist. -Hannah isn't a suicidal. -Monty isn't a bully. -Jeff is not dead. -Justin is not an asshole. -tyler isn't a stalker. You wanna read the story, you're welcomed. You dont like the warning? Then dont read the story,