A/N: Hey yall. I just want to say this chapter includes a lot of dirty talk and when I mean dirty talk, I mean sexual talk lmao and slight little sexual scenes. Nothing too crazy. I promise.

Violet Blue symbolizes intensely passionate feelings, happiness, relaxed, and pleasant moods.

Pulling the laptop closer to her on her lap, Dawn typed in a reason why she should be given another shot at Veilstone Dance University. They was holding just one more audition after the week of Prom and Dawn just had to take this shot and book another audition. She wanted this so bad and she wanted to get in. Dancing meant a lot to her and she wanted to go far with it.

After typing in a good enough response for why she should be given another shot, she clicked send and hoped to receive good feedback. Instantly, she minimized the tab and closed her laptop shot.

The first thing she had in her mind was to practice, so she grabbed her radio in hand and got up from her bed, beginning to head out of her room.

"Mom, I'm going to practice outside!" She shouted loud enough for her mother to hear.

Her mother had been in her room, either watching tv or just laying down and being lazy. "Alright," she said.

Dawn walked downstairs and immediately walked out of the house.

It only took her a few minutes to enter the main parts of the city, and she stopped at this one building where it had a nice view on the rooftop, plus it was easy for her to get up there and she personally liked practicing up there anyway because the view of the city was enough for her to get motivated to dance.

When she found a shortcut toward the roof top, Dawn placed her radio down on the floor at a small corner and instantly pressed the on button. The song she wanted to practice to was already inserted. She wanted to do a combination of dances, something unique and unusual. She just wanted to be different and she most definitely wanted to make it.

Dawn walked toward the middle of the rooftop, beginning to get ready as she waited for the song to get to the part she planned to dance to.

She stared hard at the city, looking at all the buildings and everything. It felt really good outside and the window was flowing through her hair nicely. She had on a white tank top and black shorts with black converse and her hair was put up in a ponytail. She wanted to be comfortable, especially since it was about 87 degrees outside.

"In this very moment, I'm king, in this very moment I slay Goliath with a sling, in this very moment I bring, put it on everything that I will retire with the ring."

Dawn began to let her body do various moments. She started from hip hop moments such as popping her body and locking it at the same time with the beat, letting her mind do whatever felt right. She continued to pop and lock and started to move to street jazz, making sure she was on beat and wasn't missing a thing.

"And I will retire with the crown, yes. No, I'm not lucky, I'm blessed, yes. Clap for the heavy weight champ, me. But I couldn't do it all alone, we."

The song was somewhat different to how she usually dances with the marching band, but she kept herself focused, continuing to pop and lock her body. She also transitioned to house and rave dance, keeping herself on beat and focused.

The weather felt good and she felt just great on the roof, the sun wasn't so hot and the wind was blowing against her with each movement she did. She needed this.

"Ain't being cocky, we just vindicated best believe that what we done this moment will be syndicated, I don't know. This night just remind of everything they deprived me of."

Dawn began to transition to belly dance, moving her hips from side to side, locking it and hitting the beat. She felt good. She even added a bit of salsa dancing into it to spice up the song a bit. She felt like she could add just about anything to make something look good.

She felt the wind rush towards her as she now twirled her body around completely.

"I wish that I could have this moment for life."

While Dawn was dancing and doing her own thing, Paul was at his place and he brought his blunt up to his lips and inhaled a lot of smoke. He was outside in front of his building, looking at people walking across the streets, talking with each other, or just walking inside of stores nearby. He blew out the smoke from his mouth and let it flow into the air.

"Cause in this moment I just feel so alive."

Dawn transitioned to ballet dance, now regaining her breath and moving in a comfortable way. She knew that if she practiced more than just one kind of dance, she would most definitely make it into VDU and that was her dream.

"Well I tell them hoes bow, bow, bow to me, drop down to your knees."

Paul pulled out his phone and instantly sent a text to Dawn. He was wondering what she was up to that morning and he was in the mood to speak to her anyway. Reggie was inside the house doing lord knows what, but knowing him, he was probably cooking up some breakfast and smoking at the same time.

"Shout out to the CEO, 500 degrees. Shout out to the OVO Red wings and Fatigues, ah."

Dawn was now back to doing hip hop movements. The way the song worked was very tricky, but she kept switching from one dance move to another in order to be perfect. Whatever felt right was what exactly she did. She just needed to be perfect and she knew that she would just make it.

"A young king, pay me in gold. Forty got a bunch of weed, he ain't even rolled."

Paul licked his lips once more and brought the blunt back up to his lips. He assumed that Dawn must have been asleep since it was pretty early. He shook his head though and put his attention toward his surroundings, looking at the city.

"Yeah, be very afraid. These other rappers getting bodied and carried away. Fuck it, me and Nicki nick getting married today and all you bitches that be hating can catch the bouquet."

It was the first day of actually practicing since her last dance and she felt like she was doing a great job. But this was the first day, so she wasn't exactly perfect like the way she pictured, but she knew that practice always makes perfect.

"I swear, damn, this one for the books. Man, I swear this shit is as fun as it looks, man. I'm really trying to make it more than what it is cause everybody dies but not everybody lives."

Paul got up from the floor and started heading toward his building.

"Cause in this moment I just feel so alive."

Dawn now moved to ballet dance again, knowing that ballet dance suited well for the chorus at least.

"I wish that I could have this moment for life."

Paul pulled out his keys with his right hand and opened the door to his room while holding his blunt in the other hand.

"This is my moment, I just feel so alive."

Dawn slowed down her moves when the song now became slow.

"This is my moment, I waited all my life, I can tell it's time.."

Dawn twirled her body around slowly with this part of the song, deciding to let out short breaths of air with every twirl she did, careful to not be anywhere near the edges of that roof.

"Drifting away, I'm one with the sunsets, I have become alive."

After doing one last twirl, Dawn sighed heavily as she let out short breaths of air, now walking over to where she left her bag at along with her phone.

She needed to take a small break and drink some water.

Dawn grabbed her bag and grabbed her phone, wanting to check the time, but she was surprised to see a text from Paul.

Thinking about you.

She raised her eyebrow and blushed lightly. What was he doing up so early? Shaking her head, she sent a quick text back.

Since when are you up so early?

Dawn smiled and put the phone back inside her bag before grabbing her water bottle and drinking some water. She didn't bother to check her phone again, instead she put her water bottle into the bag along with her phone and started to get ready to practice again.

She spent at least two hours and a half to practice and she felt like she did a great job that morning. It was the first day of official practicing, but she felt like she was doing great.

Dawn haven't exactly known what song she wanted to use for her next audition, she just knew that she wanted to experiment with different kinds of song in order to figure out which one she wanted to use.

After placing her bag on her bed, Dawn grabbed a pair of clothes and also her towel. She needed to take a shower because she was smelling really bad, she had been sweating all morning and she really needed to wash up.

Dawn walked into the bathroom and instantly took off her clothes. She turned the shower on and jumped in, making sure to pull her hair out of its tie and tossing it to the floor.

She took at least a ten minute long shower, wetting her hair and all. She raised her eyebrow when she heard her phone ringing, surprised that anyone would be calling her at such an early time too.

Dawn sighed and turned off the shower, pulling the shower curtain to the side and grabbing her towel to wrap around her body. As she took a step out of the tub, she grabbed her phone, only to see that she received a missed call from Paul and also two text messages from him.

Since now. He sent that one earlier that day.

Wyd babe? He sent that one at least five minutes ago.

Dawn stared down at the phone and then slowly looked up at herself at the mirror, seeing that her hair was drenched and she was wrapped in a towel.

She stared hard at herself and then looked down at her phone.

A small thought came up to her head and she immediately grew excited as she now bit down on her bottom lip.

Oh Paul is going to love this, She grinned.

Paul had his hair out completely, deciding not to put it up into any ponytail that morning. He was in the living room with Reggie, smoking like they always do.

Reggie was busy smoking the bong, while Paul decided to just smoke his blunt.

"I need to get some more weed from Trip," His brother mumbled after blowing out smoke into the room.

"From that blonde guy, the one that always likes taking pictures with his stupid camera?"

"Yeah," Reggie mumbled, bringing the bong toward his lips.

"He's so gay," Paul brought his blunt up to his lips and inhaled smoke.

"Yeah, but he sells us some good ass shit. Can't argue with that," Reggie mumbled.

Paul shook his hand and he immediately felt his phone vibrating from his pants, he pulled it out, while pulling the blunt away from his lips and letting the smoke out into the air. He lifted his phone up to his face and he became instantly flushed with what he was seeing on his phone.

"Woah," he called out.

Reggie raised his eyebrow, pulling the bong away from his lips and blowing out lots of smoke. "What?"

Paul blinked again, looking at his phone and then looking at his brother. "Uh… I need to get something. I'll be right back." He got up and started to head toward his room.

As soon as he got into his room, he closed the door and locked it.

Paul looked at his phone again, his cheeks turning red.

Dawn had sent him photos of herself naked and he felt himself immediately growing hot. The first photo she sent him was one of her breasts and he was staring at them pretty hard, wanting to suck them so badly right now. The next one was of her bare ass and he licked his lips hungrily when he stared at that one.

Paul let out a shaky breath, feeling himself growing inside his pants. God, why is Dawn doing this to him?

Without thinking, he instantly called her.

He waited for her to answer and he just knew that she wanted to play some sort of game with him.

"Hello?" she said, sounding obviously seductive.

Paul felt a chill run down his spine. "Are you trying to make me go crazy?" He said lowly, making sure Reggie wouldn't hear as he slowly walked over to his bed.

He heard her chuckle. "I was hoping I would." She whispered in a sensual tone. "Do you like those pictures?"

"I fucking love them." Paul groaned lightly, sitting down on his bed.

"Are you alone?" She asked, curious.

"Yeah," he licked his lips, feeling himself growing even more inside his pants.

"What do you want to do to me Paul?" She asked sensually. Paul began to wonder where she was and what she was doing.

Was she trying to have phone sex with him? Whatever it was, he felt it was fucking hot.

"I want to fuck you till your legs are trembling." He breathed, looking down at his pants.

"Mmmm," she said, sounding like she was moaning.

Paul licked his lips again, becoming turned on by the sound of her voice. "Are you naked?" he asked her lowly, curious.

"Yeah," she responded. "And I'm all wet… just the way you like it."

Dawn bit down on her lower lip, pulling the towel she had around her body to the side and sat down on her bed. She knew that she was making him very excited and she loved it.

"Damn," he said. Dawn smiled when she heard him.

"What do you want me to do, Paul?" She purred, now laying her body down on the bed.

"I want you to grab your breasts." He instructed.

She licked her lips and grabbed her breasts, the feel of her hands on her breasts making her body really hot.

"What now?" she breathed, closing her eyes shut.

"Now move one hand slowly down your stomach," he continued.

"Okay," Dawn moved her hand slowly down her stomach.

"Good girl," She heard him groan. "Now put two fingers inside of you."

She inserted two fingers into her and was surprised by how wet she was. Paul was making her really horny and she wanted him there with her. She moaned lightly as she let her fingers move around inside of her, soaking her fingers.

Paul breathed in a hot way, which turned her on even more. "I wish I was over there to fuck you," he growled.

Dawn moaned in response, plunging her fingers in and out of her. "Fuck me, Paul." She moaned lightly, feeling herself closing around her fingers. She has never had phone sex before at all, but she liked this and she really liked doing this with him.

Paul whipped out his dick and began to jerk off as he listened to her moaning in the phone. "I want to eat you out," he said huskily.

By the sound of that, Dawn felt herself becoming even more hot. She wanted him there to eat her out, she was hot to have his tongue moving against her pussy. The way his tongue moves on her felt like paradise to her.

Dawn licked her lips. "Paul," she moaned his name.

"Yeah baby," he breathed, liking the sound of his name rolling off her tongue like that.

Dawn circled her throbbing wetness, purring quietly at the sensation. "Paul, I want you here."

Paul jerked himself off fast, thinking of Dawn and her body and how much he wanted to fuck her at the moment. "I want to watch you please yourself." He groaned. "I'm sure it'll be fucking hot."

"Mmmm," she moaned. "I'm soaked, Paul."

Paul licked his lips as he continued to jerk off, thinking of her naked and her fingers inside of her. "I'll lick you clean," he told her.

"Paul, I want you inside of me." Paul could hear how hard she was moaning. He assumed that she was close to cumming and he was getting so turned on by that.

"Cum for me baby," He instructed.

Dawn whimpered as she pounded her fingers roughly in and out of her, imagining Paul inside of her and his lips all over her body. She rocked her body against her fingers and cried out a soft moan, moaning his name in the process.

Paul groaned almost hungrily.

"Fuck, you sound sexy." He growled.

"Mmmm," Dawn moaned again.

It only took Paul a few moments to cum as well and he breathed. "Taste yourself," he instructed.

She licked her lips and then brought her fingers up to her mouth, she swirled her tongue around her fingers, moaning lightly in the process. She made sure to withdraw it with a popping noise to ensure that he knew she had followed his direction.

She heard him growl under his breath in response.

"How do you taste?" he wondered. "I bet you taste like sour candy. Which is my favorite."

Dawn giggled in response, realizing that his description of it was probably the most accurate way to describe it. "Sort of,"

"Well you taste fucking good. I would eat you out for hours," Paul groaned again.

"I love the way you talk like that," she mumbled, bringing her hands back to her stomach and stared up at the ceiling.

Paul smirked, though Dawn couldn't see what he was doing. "I didn't know you could be so naughty, Dawn."

Dawn giggled lightly, biting down on her lower lip. "You make me hot," she whispered. "I want to taste you too. I want to suck you off,"

He groaned in response and she smiled. "Are you touching yourself?"

Paul chuckled at her comment. "I came at least three times already."

Dawn smirked. "I'm sure my mouth stroking up and down your dick would feel much better than your hand."

She heard him groan again and she laughed lightly at this.

"It would feel even better if you were riding my face with that delicious pussy of yours." He growled.

Dawn bit down on her bottom lip, a blush falling on her face. "You are so freaky,"

Paul groaned again.

"I want to do this all with you right now… can you come by later?"

Paul smirked at this. He knew she was obviously horny for him and he liked that. His own girlfriend horny for him? That was so hot.

"Sure, but we have to be really quiet." He told her.

Dawn laughed at his comment, looking up at her ceiling again. "There's no need to worry. Mom is working later, so we can have as much fun as we want."

Paul licked his lips and looked down at his pants. "Alright,"

Letting out a nervous sigh, Ash squeezed the handle of the basket he was holding tightly as he stood in front of Giselle's door. She lived in one of the apartments within the city, just a few blocks down from their school.

He knew that she wouldn't want to see him, but he wanted to see her. He made her a basket of cookies and he hoped that she would like it. He was always known as a reckless cook and this time he tried making them from scratch and he felt like they tasted fine to him, so hopefully she'll like it.

A second later, the door flew open. Giselle furrowed her eyebrows together as if she were in shock. She had her hair pulled into a messy ponytail with a light pink tank top and black shorts. Ash was taken by surprise when he noticed she didn't even have any make up on either.

"What the hell are you doing here?" She said lowly, as if she didn't want anyone to hear her.

"I just wanted to come by and give you something," he gulped lightly, reaching his basket out to her.

Giselle kept her hand on the door and took a split second to look at the basket and then look back at him. "I told you, I don't do romance."

"I know," Ash sighed. "I'm not trying to force you into anything. I just want to be friends."

Giselle kept her eyes hard on him. Ash kept his arm out with the basket, beginning to feel slightly awkward when she kept staring at him that way.

"And how the hell do you know where I live?" She asked, her tone obviously sounding demanding.

"I asked Leaf." Ash told her.

"Great," She rolled her eyes, now folding her arms over her chest. She took a moment to stare at the basket he was holding out again. "What's in the basket?"

"Chocolate chip cookies."

She raised her eyebrow.

"I made them myself." He smiled.

She couldn't help but let out a light laugh, finding it a bit amusing that he even made her cookies.

"Giselle, quien esta en la puerta?" A voice called from inside. By the sound of it, it sounded like her mother, but she sounded very upset and also drunk by the tone of her voice. Ash had no idea what the woman was saying though, but it really sounded like she was speaking Spanish.

Ash looked at Giselle and saw that she was a bit uncomfortable with him hearing her mother. "It's nobody," she mumbled as she took a step outside and closed the door behind her. He raised his eyebrow, wondering what's going on, but he decided not to even bother.

Giselle took the basket from his hands. "Thanks," she looked up at him. "You should go now."

"I wanted to stay and talk for a little bit."

She shook her head and looked at him with a serious look again. "Look, if you really want to be my friend, you should go."

Ash stared at her for a little bit and looked down again, sighing slightly. He wanted to stay and talk to her for a little while, but he knew something was going on with her and her mother, it was obvious by how she was demanding him to leave. Then again, he wondered if she was just being that way because she really doesn't want to talk to him.

"Alright," he sighed as he now began to turn away, but he instantly remembered something.

He shoved his hand inside his pocket and pulled out a wrapped up piece of paper, handing it to her. "Cheerleading tryouts are happening again when Spring Break's over."

Giselle blinked, staring at him with a questionable look as she took the paper from his hands slowly.

"I know you were once a cheerleader before and I know that you loved doing cheerleading, so you should do it again." He told her.

She opened the piece of paper and saw that it was a flyer of the tryout dates. She stared at it hard in thought, not saying a word.

"You don't have to do it if you don't want to. I just thought that you would probably be interested." He gulped slightly again, looking at her.

When he noticed that she just kept staring at the paper, not saying anything, he decided to leave now so she can be left in peace with her thoughts.

A/N: Short chapter. But it needed to be short, for certain reasons.

I would just like to point out that Giselle is half Hispanic, that's why her mother speaks to her in Spanish and stuff and also that's why Giselle loves listening to Spanish music all the time.

Also, I hope you guys are enjoying Paul and Dawn moments. There's a reason why I'm writing so many happy and fun moments with them because well… you guys will just have to keep on reading to see what happens next! I don't wanna spoil anything. (:

Songs used in this chapter: Moment for Life by Nicki Minaj ft. Drake

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