Hey again, everyone, I found inspiration within two hours – so that means another update! Yayyy...

And I'm gonna update Regrets soon x

Enjoy... Xx

[Oh and Claire and Shane are practically gonna be arguing in this one]

Claire's POV

After an hour on the treadmill and 2 breaks, I decided to go in one of them muscle relaxation classes that are like yoga but it isn't yoga. We had one of them neon coloured mats and were doing stretches.

Most of the people here were spotty teenagers who always accidently stuck their arse out too far or accidently lifted their top up too much – god, it was pissing me off and I hadn't even met the instructor! The stupid man at reception said I had to be in this class because I was under 23 years old.

Whenever one of the girls glared at me, I just threw them the bird, because honestly, they were fucking annoying me. I stretched my legs and did the splits; I heard the presence of someone behind me, probably the instructor.

"You know, that's not the stretch everyone else is doing." He said, I stood up and faced him. Shane, the absolute jackass was my instructor.

"I don't give one" I told him.

"I'm the instructor, you're the student." He replied, I almost slapped him.

I moved 2 inches towards him. "Shane, I was a gymnast as a child, at uni got 2 degrees in dance, I'm a choreographer, are you saying I don't know how to warm up or do muscle stretches?" I said to him sarcastically.

"No I'm not saying you can't do it, but if you are a choreographer you should be one here" He said to me.

"Why are you even giving me advice?" I asked raising my eyebrows.

"You probably need it now your back in Morganville." He said back smirking.

I got right in his face. "Listen, I don't care if you still think I'm a fangbanger or a whore, because I'm not."

"Claire, I'm sorry about what I said and did." He apologized, now I wasn't expecting that, he actually apologized.

"Its fine, without you sneaking behind my back with Gina and kicking me out, I wouldn't be where I am now." I said to him, he practically had his mouth open from what I said.

"Wait you knew?!" he said confused.

"Shane, it was a bit obvious seeming as when you came home each day you smelt like 'Gucci Eau de Parfum II' I snapped at him.

"What the fuck, how did you even know what perfume it was!?" he questioned. Everyone else had continued the stretches whilst I and Shane were arguing.

"#1_i used to have it before her #2_you could smell it across the room in science." I replied.

"Oh, nice talking to you again." He said and walked away probably to instruct the others. If I'm going to be honest, he was really nice at the moment instead of what he was before I left. I guess I could be friends with him but I could never get back with him.

Monica POV

I was running on the treadmill and I felt a wave of nausea hit me. I grabbed the bottle of water and took a massive mouthful, then swallowed it. I must have eaten breakfast too quickly this morning. I looked over at Rob who smirked at me.

"tough time eh'? He said, he was more southern than I was.

"Feel sick." I said before sitting on the bench next to him. Me and Rob have been dating for 3 months now, I hadn't even told Claire yet.

"I saw you come in here with another girl." He said clearly pointing out she wasn't here now.

"My friend Claire, I think she's taking a relax class right now." I replied and continued to sip the water.

"You should go home Monica, you don't look well, I'll give you a lift?" he told me. I looked at him and smiled.

"Thanks lets go." I said grabbing my phone and towel. I texted Claire that I left to go back home and left the gym with Rob.

Claire's POV

I was starting to wonder whether or not I should get a job at the gym, Shane was right, I could easily train people, but who goes to a gym for dance? I'll probably go to the nearest choreography club.

I went over to the locker room and grabbed my things. I checked my phone and saw a text from Mon.

Monica:

Hey Claire,

Had to go home, felt really icky, probs pancakes earlier.

See ya soon

Mon xx

I smiled at the text and replied:

Dw it's fine, I'll coming home soon.

Got some news

Claire xx

I sent it and walked out of the locker room, I could see people on the equipment as I walked back to the main reception and handed in my locker key. I then left the gym and started to walk back home.

As I walked into the front of the house, I saw a Cadillac ATS parked at the front of the house. Someone else must be round then. I knocked on the door as only Mon brought her key when we walked up to the gym.

Louisa (house keeper) opened the door, I smiled at her. "Hey Lou, is Mon in?" I asked her.

"Yep she's in the living room." she replied and let me in. I walked into the living room where Monica, who was wrapped in a blanket and had a cup of coffee, was sitting on the sofa with a guy from the gym.

"Claire!" she beamed at me. I laughed at her and sat down next to her.

"Hey Mon, I got your text, are you okay?" I asked her.

"Yeah I'm fine, but quite tired." She replied back and flicked through the TV channels. I grabbed the cosmopolitan magazine off the table and began to read it.

"Oh, Claire this is Rob, my boyfriend." She said pointing out the guy next to her. He had blond hair and a soft, tender face. I smiled at him whom he returned, I then turned to Monica.

"How come you never told me about this?" I asked her raising my eyebrows.

"I was busy." She replied simply.

"Busy doing what? Stuffing your face with pancakes this morning, so that's why you're sick?" I said sarcastically, she stuck her tongue out at me.

"You know, last week you were posted on the front page of Vogue and Covergirl!" she stated.

"I know." I said I saw my friend Bailey in the magazine; we had done a double shoot last month for Miss Selfridge.

Rob then stood up and kissed Monica on the forehead. "Right, I'd better go back to the gym."

"Bye" Mon and I chorused as he left.

"He's nice you know." I said to her.

"I've known that for 3 months." We both giggled loudly before eventually stopping and continued to watch the TV.

"Claire, you texted that you had some news to tell me." She said.

"Oh yeah, I'm thinking about staying in Morganville for more than a few months and getting a job in choreography here." I replied.

"That's amazing!" she squealed and hugged me. I hugged her back, I'm going to look tomorrow, but no way was I telling her that.

I had inspiration that Claire is going to become a choreographer in Morganville! Don't ask why I'm just crazy like that.

I loved this update for some reason xx

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