RILEY'S POV: (POINT OF VIEW)
I walked into Studio A and I found James he was practicing his male solo, so I decided to sit and watch. His technique was so much better this season and all his moves were clean. The music stopped and he came over to me. "Look Riley we really need to talk about what happened." My heart pounded in my chest. "James there's nothing you can say. Your cations spoke louder than words." My voice wobbled as a tear trickled down my cheek. He tried to hug me, but i stuck my hand out and we shook hands. Quickly, I got up and left. As I strolled into Culture Shock, I saw Michelle she was sat alone with her bag. Her phone rang and she answered. I crept closer. "Lucien can you not shout I'm in Culture Shock." She hissed my ears pricked up and i moved closer. "Yes they don't suspect a thing. Yes James and Riley are practically broken up. All Riley needs is a little push and she's out of here." I darted out her way as she stood up. I saw an Elite uniform in there and my blood began to boil. That was it. I ran a the way to Studio A just before Michelle. As she came in, I went over to James. "Look James I was wrong. Let's get back together." We kissed and her jaw dropped. I grinned as James wrapped his arms around my waist.
