Hi guys, this is my modern day Fourtris story, I will update as often as I can most likely over the weekends. In the story Tris is a dance instructor and lives in Chicago and movies to L.A. she has not met Four/Tobias yet in this chapter. I may rate this story M later on. Just to me safe.
Enjoy!
It's a relief when I step on to the wooden dance floor barefoot. I wear a loose tank top with a sports bra on underneath, and my black tights. Chicago Dance Academy. My second home. As I start to stretch Christina, Shauna, Lynn, and Marlean walk in,
"Well, well, well, look who we found" chuckles Christina.
She is wearing a hot pink tank top and black spandex. Her hair is in a short ponytail. Shauna is wearing black tights, and grey leg warmer, with a grey over the shoulder shirt with her hair done in a lazy bun, showing off her ear cuff. Her sister Lynn is in black tights and in a loose white t-shirt and is wearing her white converse. Marlean has her hair in a braid, a grey tank top and black spandex.
"Ms. Prior aren't you early?" smirks Lynn. "Please you know I love dancing... and you are an hour early too so you are the one to talk." I answer her back.
"Yeah we know you Tris, what were you going to start with?" asks Mar.
"I was going to start with Titanium by David Guetta, with modern day pop."
-o-
After we finish the routine the class starts to pour in. this month we are doing tap dance. After the girls and I put on our tap shoes, we all start to warm up. I go to the IPod docking station and turn on the song 'trumpets' by Jason Derulo. After the song ends we decide to freestyle instructors vs. the class. "You know for you guys who are twenty you are not that bad," Marlean comments. At the end of the day we have taught five classes.
"You guys want to go to Ricky's?" proposes Chris.
We all agree, and decide to meet up around 7.
"See you there!" I yell as the girls start to leave.
I start to dance contemporary to 'Stay with Me' by Sam Smith. I do slow spins, stretch my limbs as far as they go and bring them back in to me.
I am awakened by my phone ringing.
"Hello?"
"Hi Tris?"
"Yeah."
"It's me... Christina."
I sit up. "What's up?"
"The girls and I have been missing you and..."
"And what?"
"Well you see there is a job opening in the dance studio we work for..."
"Yeah what about it?"
"We talked about you to the owner Tori Woo, and you were well looked at and she want you to work for her!" she answers excitedly.
"Wait. What? No fucking way! Are you serious!" I scream in to the phone.
"Are you mad?
"Hell no! Why would I be? I was thinking of you girls too! Holy crap!"
"So are you coming?"
"Most likely, but I have to think about it."
-o-
Later that day I call my mom. "Hey mom."
"Hey Bea, you okay?"
"Yes I fine, ummm... I got a job offer in L.A. and ummm…"
"You want to go."
"Yes"
"Honey that is amazing!"
In the background I hear my dad, and he comes on to the line. "Who is the owner?" he asks
"Where is the studio? How did they find you?"
"Ummm. Christina and the girls told the owner Tori Woo and it is Los Angeles."
"GO!"
"I know Caleb is in… wait what?"
"I said go"
"Are you"
"Yes, you will never get a better opportunity to leave Chicago. Go!"
"Okay! Thank you dad. I love you"
"I love you too baby now start packing."
"Okay."
"Bye."
-o-
At dinner I call Christina. "So I hope you have room for me somewhere in L.A."
Are you coming!
Yes
Look I know your bro… wait what?
I said I am coming
You are coming!
I hear screams in the background. "Is someone else there?"
"You are on fucking speaker and you the stiff are coming to L.A. fucking L.A.!"
"Yes Marlean I. am. Coming!"
"Hey our last house mate left last week. You can move in with us!" shouts Shauna
"When are you coming?" asks Lynn
"Next week." I answer.
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~ Neena