I Dance

I hear someone yelling, but I'm still half-asleep.

I blink my eyes open and become aware of my surroundings. Someone's hands are wrapped around my waist. I turn over in bed to see Cole sleeping soundly next to me.

He isn't wearing his shirt because I'm wearing it.

I hear the yelling again.

"Char come on! You have to go to dance!" I recognized the voice. It's Drew. My best friend. I hear him coming closer to the door.

I shake Cole's arm to try and wake him up.

"Cole." I whisper. "Cole get up." He stirs in his sleep. I try to wake him up again but he rolls over and falls right off the bed.

"Ow!" He screams out.

"Shhh! Shut up Cole!' I whisper-scream.

"Char? Is someone there with you?" I hear Drew ask.

"N-no." I stutter out. I then here the doorknob turned and the door open.

"Char come on you have to-" Drew started to say as he walked into my room. His eyes then went wide then angry.

"What the fuck is my brother doing in your room?!" He yells at me.

This will be interesting.

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My name is Charlotte. I'm 19 years old and I attend the New York Performing Arts Academy. I've been dancing since I was about 6 years old. It is my favorite thing to do, like honestly. I live in apartment with my best friend Drew. He goes to New York University and is studying in business. Drew and I have know each other since elementary school. We decided to move into together because it saves money and is more fun because we are best friends. Lots of things happen, but I don't know if he could ever forgive me for this........