I can't be in love with him. He's my dance partner. It would ruin his career, and I'd lose mine. I'm supposed to be a professional. Besides, he probably doesn't feel the same. It's supposed to look like we're in love with each other. It doesn't mean we are...Damn. How did this even happen?
Rina Smith was the typical girl next door in northern California. Moving down south to Los Angeles changed her life for the worse--or so it seemed. After getting a career as Justin Bieber's dance partner, things got a little unusual. Since they're supposed to show emotions when they dance, they needed to get to know each other better. Hanging out with Justin 24/7? Yes, please.
But we all know that's going to create a problem.
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