A New Generation Chapter Ten: Someone Like You
I'm so sorry for not updating in a while you guys! I just needed to take a bit of a break. But I realize that the new Step Up movie(which I'm super pumped to go to the premiere to!) is rapidly approaching so I need to get it together. And this probably will be the last chapter (JK!). This chapter is kinda based on the song "Someone Like You" by Adele so it might help to play that while reading this. By the way there will be a sequel but you guys can help out with that. Oh and one of the reasons I'm updating other than I want and need to is because I just put up the Step Up Revolution poster and I saw Moose on it and it inspired me to update at 10:00 in the morning(very early for a Saturday). Well without further ado I give you Installment 10 of A New Generation!
Arianna's POV
Well, I hate to admit but Savannah won.
She had always won. She got Moose and turned him against me. All I got was a broken heart and a less than satisfactory attitude. Now, Moose left to go touring with this other dance crew along with Savannah and it's finally summer. Raven is going to Australia to see her mom, the Pirates are renaming themselves and are going down to Miami but we now officially have full possession of the Vault. We own it now baby! And I was on a flight back to Orlando. I was probably the most miserable person in the First Class cabin. I didn't care. I thought I was over Moose, I honestly thought I was. I just can't stop thinking of the last thing he said to me. I can't believe he didn't think I was being honest, I don't lie to the people I really care about. I'm honestly done with relationships and the lying. "All passengers please buckle your seatbelts, we are preparing to land. Welcome to Orlando." The pilot said of the PA system. I sighed, relaxing back into my seat, thinking about what all has happened over the school year. I actually don't regret anything except for not telling Moose how I felt. So much for have no regrets.
At Arianna's House….
I was sitting in my room, strumming my guitar to the tune of "New Divide" , when I heard my mom yell something from downstairs. "Hey Arianna! You got some mail!" That's odd. I just got back how could I get mail this early. Confused, I walked downstairs. Noticing an envelope with my name on it laying on the banister, I sat down on the stairs, opening the envelope. It wasn't one of those expensive, fancy invitations that I would usually get for some Hollywood event, these had graffiti art and that street-like, grungy feeling that I love. It read:
You, Me
Miami?
Love, Moose
I couldn't breathe. Oh my lord. I can't believe this is happening. My thoughts were interrupted by someone clearing there throat. "Soooo?" A familiar voice asked. I turned around, to see if this was seriously happening to me.
Yep. This is happening. Moose is standing in front of me in my house in Orlando. What am I going to say?
Oooooo what IS she going to say? Review please with ideas for a sequel name and your opinion on this story! BYYEEEE! Love ya!