Dance With Me Bad Boy

Dance With Me Bad Boy

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Nov 16, 2014
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""I've always had a thing for dancers" He winked at me & I put my hands on his chest & pushed him away. "Damn, feisty too I see!" I glared at him & said, "look, I'm here to improve my dancing skills & I'm not letting anyone especially some stuck up guy who thinks he's the shit get in the way of that. Now if you're not going to help me, I'll be more than happy to go ask Nancy for a new dance instructor." I was practically screaming at him. His eyes widened & a hint of hurt came across his face. But replaced with a wicked grin as he came closer to me again."You may think you're not like the rest of the girls, but before you know it, you'll be falling for me. Trust me, that's what always happens." Alana Michaels had everything. The looks, the personality & the skills of an amazing dancer. She loved to dance so when her mom signed her up at this dance place, she had no idea what she was in for. Especially when she finds out that her new partner for the English project & her dance instructor happens to be the bad boy from her school, Ayden Carter. Will he be the reason why she won't get into her dream Dance academy or would he be just the reason why she will get in? *This is my first story I've ever written so I hope you guys enjoy it!*
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"Cool, lets go!" we jumped off his bed and ran towards his stairway, where he sat on his railing. "What are you doing?" I asked the crazy person. "Being cool," He jested just before he began to slide down his railing like a little kid. I just imagined him with a pair of shades covering his sea blue eyes, and pointing two finger shaped guns my way. Once he got to the bottom he jumped off to the side. "Your turn" He chirped to me. "Um..no I don't think so," "Come on! Don't be such a Debbie downer. I promise I will catch you," "This does not look safe" I pondered, moving slightly toward the railing. "It isn't," I widened my eyes. "Just do it, you will love it trust me," "Ugh, I think your crazy is rubbing off on me," I defeatedly stated. "Then you should be thanking me," That stupid smirk was back, and prominate through his handsome features. "And why is that," I asked quizzically. "Because crazy people live longer. Your welcome," I laughed harder than I should have to this before putting my butt on top of the railing and sliding down. Alex Rider is a spoiled arrogant jerk who is known to show up to school late and never try in class. He parents are finally done with having to pay to get him out of trying in anything. They decide to get him a tutor, but what they don't realize is they are setting their son up with the angel he's been wishing for. His tutor is a polite, sweet girl who doesn't have a mean bone in her body. Everyone is her friend, but she doesn't go out much. Just like everyone in the world, she has a chip on her shoulder that she's been trying the shake off since freshman year. She believes she can break this cocky teenager, but will she break more than she's willing to handle?

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