Chapter 1:
Tara's Point of View:
It's a week before third year starts, the year that decides my future and the rest of my life.
Even though dancing is a big part of my life its not the only thing I have to worry about this year. I
have a lot of things on my mind like…. The fact that Sammy is gone and he's not coming back
still hasn't completely set in, but I'm hoping that I will finally come to terms about what happened
this year. But right now the main thing on my mind is my friends. Grace won the Prix and chose
to come back to the academy which I'm not to happy about because she hates me, which really I
should be the one hating her for what she did to me in the Prix. Ethan is in Barcelona working
hard to become a professional choreographer. I broke up with Ben at the beginning of the
summer, it was a mutual decision we just felt that we worked better as friends. I still have my
best friend Kat and Abigail I wouldn't call Abigail a "best friend" but I think after all that happened
last year we both consider each other as friends. Now last but not least there is Christian. He
promised me at the end of last year that he would be back for this year, not just for third year, but
for me. I'm not getting my hopes up though because I mean its Christian. But a part of me is
praying that he does come back.
Once I arrived at the academy I walked over to the boarding house and walked up the stairs to
my dorm room. When I opened the door I discovered that Grace was my roommate once again.
I wasn't to happy about that, but I decided to just get over it and deal with it. I was a little hesitant
to walk in the room but I put on a brave face and did just that.
Grace greeted me with a "Hey, T."
I guess she saw the confused look on my face because she then added, "Don't worry Tara I don't hate you anymore, I mean I did win the Prix and all."
She may not hate me anymore, but I'm not sure if I feel the same way about her. It may take me a little while longer to forgive her for what she did to me in the Prix.
After I finished unpacking my things I went downstairs to the living room to see if I could find any of my other friends.
On my way down I bumped into Christian, who I was shocked to see back at the academy already. "Hey, Training Bra!"
I gave him a playful punch in the arm at the sound of my embarrassing nickname he had given me on the first day of first year. I was hoping he would have forgotten it by now, but nope he still remembers it.
"Christian! I didn't expect to see you here this early. There is still a week left before third year starts. What are you doing here this early?"
He just smiled at me for a moment and then he said "Well remember how last year Sammy left you that message telling you that I was coming to talk to you?"
"Ya" I said.
"Well I figured you would be here early so I thought that I would get here early too and we could talk about what I was planning to talk to you about that day last year, before everything happened with Sammy. So can we talk?"
"I guess now is a better time than any since classes haven't started yet."
He smirked and then we walked to the beach and began our long overdue conversation. Before Christian even started talking, I already knew where this conversation was going and what it was going to be about.
"Us."
So there is the first chapter! I wrote this story a while ago, but I was nervous about publishing it. But I finally did now so here it is. Review if you want me to continue uploading the other chapters. I'm interested to here what you guys think. So please review and tell me what you think. By the way no reviews, equals no other chapters, so please review! See everyone later!
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