Edward's POV:
"Paige and Edward…," the speaker announced. I look over my shoulder to see Paige's face as red as a tomato, then I gave her a huge smile in return. This seriously cannot be happening. Ever since Dance Moms came out, I've watched Paige on the television screen, now I can actually dance with her. In person. Somebody pinch me, because I must be dreaming!
Paige's POV:
My partner is Edward. Edward. Edward, Edward, Edward. Why Edward? It couldn't have possibly been anyone but Edward, now could it? No, no it can't.
"Contestants, please converse with your newly assigned partner!"
Of course, Edward rushes over to me and starts babbling like an idiot. He's going on and on about what a great dancer I am, and how lucky he is to be my partner, and other stupid stuff. Because he's and idiot, a stupid idiot. "And then my grandma took me water-skiing when I was eight, have you ever been water-skiing? I bet you have. It's actually quite fun becau-," Edward jived.
"Okay, please stop. You're making my ears bleed."
"Oh, I didn't know that ears could bleed. I'm ever so sorry for causing you pain, Paige," he apologized.
"You didn't make my ears bleed. It's just that I'm getting very annoyed with you talking. If we can make this work, you're going to have to act like a normal human-being."
He was silent at this comment. I can already tell that this is going to be a long, and painful ride.