The Dancing Darling and Her Bad Boy (Completed)

Chapter 1

💟Allison Parker💟

I snuck out the front door after bidding a quiet goodbye to my brother before jogging down the street.

I walked to the front doors of the studio and walked in. I took in the familiar smell of dust and looked around. the studio wasn't actually a studio... It was actually a converted warehouse. I wasn't actually allowed to be here, I wasn't even allowed to dance anymore, but it didn't stop me. I plugged my iPod into the dock, warming up.

And then I just danced.

Here I could be the real me, not the girl behind glasses and books. I danced until I ran out of ideas of dance style to do and stopped the music. I pulled my iPod out of the dock and went to change out of my dance clothes. Then I walked out and to the doors.

"Ally!" someone yelled. I turned to see John looking at me with something in his hand. "forgetting something?" he continued and held the thing in his hand up. Oh my god they were my identity! Well, they were actually my glasses but they showed the school version of me, not the real me. I raced back to get them and walked out, turning the direction of my school.

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It was recess now and I was looking for my three best friends, Skye, Gracia and Chelsey. I pushed my glasses up my nose a little further because they were slipping from the perspiration building on the bridge of my nose and under my eyes from the glasses.But it was fine, to be able to be someone else. Everyone "worshipped" anyone who won a dance competition, but I've seen what can happen. People get jealous and literally fight for their title. So my dance identity is the real me, and my school identity is just someone to keep me from getting ambushed. Literally...

"Move, nerd!" someone said, shoving past me. Beckett Graham. Residential bad boy. Well he's nice.. *note the sarcasm* Then his idiots-I mean mates, followed him, shoving me in the process. Just as the last guy was about to shove me, Skye showed up.

"Shove her Dylan and I shall shove your face into the floor with my bare hands," she growled. Dylan froze. I turned and saw Skye there with Gracia and Chelsey next to her, all three of them giving Dylan murderous glares. I looked over at Dylan and saw him staring straight at Chelsey with wide eyes.

But then I saw something change in his eyes and... oh my god, HE BLUSHED! Oh. My. God. HE LIKES HER!!! Then he looked back at me and then he literally ran to Beckett's table, and that made me burst out in laughter. The three girls looked at me like I was mental but it was hilarious. Dylan got nervous around Chelsey and she didn't even notice!

"May I ask what the hell your problem is?" Chelsey asked me.

"Oh-oh my- oh my god- he-oh my," I gasped out between breaths. I finally sobered up and stood up straight, looking at Chelsey who just gave me a look that said 'so-you-wanna-tell-me-what-the-f**k-triggered-that?'

"Sorry, it's just.. you're so blind Chelsey!" I said and smacked her arm.

Ow what was that for?!" she exclaimed.

"He's into you! Like, like likes you!!"

"That was three 'likes' in a row!" Skye added.

"That's all you got out of that sentence?!" I exclaimed. I looked over to Chelsey, her not noticing that I was, and saw she was staring at Dylan with lust in her eyes, I had no idea how I didn't see it before!

"You like him back, Ohmigosh!!!!" I whisper-shouted at her.

"Hey nerd!" someone yelled. I sighed and looked over my shoulder to see Brittany (not Spears) Hollister sauntering over to me with her minions in tow.

"What are you doing in my territory?" she growled. Territory?!

"Territory? Territory?! What the he-" Gracia began but I cut her off.

"Gracia, stop," I whispered to her and thankfully she backed off.

"Anyway, what are you doing here?" Brattany- I mean Brittany asked. Skye stepped forward.

"Getting food, it's a free country," she said.

"I wasn't talking to you," Brittany spat back.

And then that's when Skye pounced. Literally.