Morning my lovelies, it is a wonderful sunny day here and what better way to celebrate that then with an update! I have a few shoutouts to give so first of we have SabrinaTeenageB and then we have NerdAlertzAJ because their reviews always make me smile and make me want to update sooner. This chapter is a little filler but I wanted to give you guys something

Skylar's P.O.V

"Donald"

"The one and only" He said, flashing that charming grin that seemed to have me weak at the knees.

"Wh-what are you doing here" I stuttered, wanting to kick my own ass for sounded so pathetic, this seemed to please him because his smile got wider. "Well, fuck"

"I'm here to see if a very beautiful girl wants to go to lunch with me"

"Oh" I said, my insecurities were showing through again and I hated it. "Is he talking about me? What if he's talking about someone else, did the kiss not mean anything to him? Oh god."

My thoughts came to a screeching halt when his hand came up and softly brushed some of my dyed pink and blonde hair behind my ear.

"So, will you go to lunch with me?" He asked, a slightly nervous look coming on his face. "Wait, was he nervous about me?"

"You do know that I'm a Bella right?" I asked, chuckling softly. "What the fuck are you doing? Say yes dumbass!"

"Yeah, well" He said, leaning over so he could whisper into my ear, "I sensed that you weren't one that always follows the rules" He said, his voice sounded a little deeper than before and mix that with the fact I could feel his breath on my ear and the close proximity of his body. I might pass out…. Again.

"I would love to go, but I have a dance competition in like-" I said, grabbing my phone from my pocket and looking at it, "Twenty minutes" I said, offering him a small smile.

"Well, how about I come and then we go to dinner" He said, giving me a small wink.

"Holy shit" I muttered under my breath, cursing when I saw him smile. He heard me dammit, "That's fine, I would love to do that" I said, smiling as I walked around him and started down the hall. Stopping when I didn't hear another pair of footsteps, I turned to him, waving my hand towards me. "You coming Baby" I said sarcastically, my stomach erupting into butterflies as he smirked and jogged up to me.

"Let's go then Darling" He said, throwing his arm around me as we walked, I laughed softly, staring up at him amusedly.

"You know if someone see us then I'm gonna get kicked off the Bellas and you're going to get the ass kicking of a life time from leader boy" I said my lip tugging up in a small smirk, once again my mind was screaming profanities at me for not just shutting up and enjoying having his arm around me.

"I can deal with Bumper, and come on, do you even like being a Bella?"

"The outfits are atrocious, the choreography is a crime to nature, and the leader is a stuck up bitch" I said, labeling them on my fingers.

"So, you don't like it?'' He asked.

"But, it's a favor for Amy, so I put up with it" I said, smiling as I curled up closer to him.

"So where we going?" He asked once we we're out on the quad.

"Meller Hall" I said, pointing to large red brick building with the statue of a dancer in the front.

He nodded, staying quiet as we walked across the grass over to the building, going up with stairs and pushing open the door. I told him to stay put as I walked over to the lady at the front desk, I still don't know her name and checked in. I skipped back over to Donald, a large grin on my face.

"I have to go change, I'll be right back" I said, winking at him as I walked towards the bathroom. I quickly changed into a black sports bra with a white over shirt that had the sides cut off, pairing it with some black sweat pants that I had gotten from a Victoria Secret a while back and trading my black pumps for some white Nikes. I did a once over in the mirror, deeming myself ready, I pulled open the bathroom door. Grinning madly as I was met with the sight of Donald leaning against the wall, looking the air of casual as he waited. I skipped over to him, poking him in the chest softly as I laughed.

"Ready?" He asked, grinning as he batted away my hand.

"Born ready" I said confidently, flashing him a smirk as I made my way into the auditorium and showed him where to sit before going back stage to prepare for my set. I waited patiently by the back curtain, waiting for them to call my name. Finally I heard the all too familiar nasally voice come across the large speaker, Janet Palmer, the head dance coach and one of the hardest judges to impress. Every time I'm on stage I feel like I'm trying out for So You Think You Can Dance (SYTYCD). I was just waiting for Mario Lopez; he could show up anytime now. I walked across the stage, coming to a stop on the large X in the middle of the stage that had been made from red duct tape, so people would know where to stand, but I think that shit was put in for Ballet, not Hip-Hop. Hip-Hop has no rules, you don't try to follow behind someone else's footsteps or perform for the thrill of the crowd alone. No, it was about creating something amazing, becoming something new and finally having some sense of freedom in a very fucked up world.

"Start"

I was given the go ahead and I smile as the music started, the beat vibrating through me, thrilling me down to my core. This was what I was always meant for, this was what made me who I am. The pure seduction in the song, mixed in with the moves I had come up with, I could practically see Donald shifting in his seat, and I couldn't help but smirk.

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When I finished I was sweating and completely out of breath, the heavy stage lights beating against my skin with their heat. I pushed some of my drenched hair out of my face, grimacing as I wiped the sweat away on my pants. I took a small bow and headed off stage, jogging up the aisle and over to Donald, who was staring at me with his mouth slightly agape. I tapped him lightly on the chin, smiling as I leaned down to whisper in his ear, dropping my voice a few octaves.

"So what did you think?"

I let out a small chuckle as he swallowed loudly, my lips setting into a sly smirk as I backed away.

"I do believe you owe me dinner" I said, turning and running down the hall, laughing playfully as I heard his footsteps as he chased after me. I stopped by the bathrooms and grabbed my duffle bag from the small lockers in the corner, letting out a small squeal as I felt someone's arms wrap around me from behind. Theirs lips so close to my ear that I could feel their breath on my neck, and I couldn't help the small shiver that went down my spine. "He found me"

"Got you" He whispered, his honey smooth voice piercing the air like a knife, his hands running down to grip at my hips softly.

"That you did" I said, turning around and grabbing him by the collar of his sweater, "God damn those blasted sweaters" Tugging him behind me and against the lockers with a loud bang, I smiled as I pressed my body against his. Already seeing the lust building in his beautiful chocolate eyes, I ran my hands softly down his chest, leaning in till our lips were a hairs breath away.

"About that dinner" I said, pulling back and acting like nothing happened as I grabbed my bag and walked towards the door, I heard him let out a loud breath and mumble something under his breath that sounded something like.

"Fucking shit"

I know I know! Not much happening in this chapter besides Skylar's dance competition and Donald asking her out on a date, but that sexual tension! Wooo, the date should be next chapter and don't forget we have regionals coming up. Until next time my lovelies! Hannah.