Author's note:
The first chapter is short, i know - it's just a sample so tell me if you want more!
Disclaimer -
I DO NOT own Dance Academy, or it's characters, or Do it like a dude (Jessie J).
Christian's POV-
I love the way she dances. And the way she laughs. And how she smiles. Everything about her is just beautiful. She doesn't see me that way. She thinks I'm a worthless piece of rubbish...
It's not that simple
(The next night)
I walk out of the hip hop studio and through the corridors until I hear music starting up. Following, the sound, I end up at the ballet studio. Tara is in there dancing an angry, loud routine that definitely isn't ballet. It's almost hip hop... but Tara-style.
Stomp stomp I've arrived
Drop the beat, nasty face
why ya lookin' at me?
Flyin' flyin' flyin' flyin' through the sky
In my spaceship
I'm an alien tonight
(Tara dances almost violently with lots of leaping)
I can do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch, wear my hat low like you
Do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch, wear my hat low like you
The song continues but i just see's Tara as though I am is deaf and blind to everything else. As the end of the music comes Tara spreads out on the floor – just like at the end of Red Shoes.
I suck in my courage and walk through the door. When Tara sees me she frowns and grabs her bag. 'Tara...' I grab on to her wrist. 'What do you want?'
'To say I'm sorry' I think my apology is sinking in, and Tara smiles. 'You gotta make it up to me you know'
'I know I say and follow her out the door... relived that I got that part done.