Save the Last Dance

Today was just another ordinary day at the Los Angeles Dance Academy (LADA). My name is Jessie Jones I am a senior, and I have been dancing ever since I could walk. My parents are the head masters here at the academy.

I have a best friend and her name is Nicolette. She is my twin we were born in the same hospital on the same day. 

She is a dancer like me.  

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"So what are we doing for your birthday Jess?" this is the question Nicolette has been asking me for the past week. 

"I want to have a huge party" I replied sarcastically.

"Really?!?!" She replied. 

"No, you know I dont like going all out for my birthday." I explained. I hated making my birthday a big deal, and I hated the attention.  

"Fine, waith what about a Masquerade Ball for your birthday?" Honestly that didn't sound like a bad idea. Hmmm..

"That doesn't sound like a bad idea. It actually sounds like a really good idea"

"Oh I was just kidding but imagine how fun that would be?" She said excitedly.

"I know I think I should do it, it will be amazing" We were walking from school, and we finally reached my house.  

"What do you want to drink?" I asked. Yet I already knew the answer. 

"Cherry Coke light ice!!" We recited together laughing. 

Nicolette and I hung out for a few hours, planing my party. I can't believe i'm actually excited. Then she had to go home. 

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After a few hours of studying for my exam, I decided to go for a run. This is what I normally do to clear my mind. Lately I have had some issues with my parents, they think im some sort of delinquent or something. Honestly I have been myself.  

I was on my way home when I heard someone call my name, but I thought I was just heating things.

"Jessie!!" This was a familiar voice but I think I only heard it a few times. I turned around and there was thus really cute guy standing a few yards away. I think his name is Alec.  

I pulled out my earbuds and replied,  

"Yes?"

"Can I talk to you for a sec?" He answered. His deep green eyes were.sparkling in the night. His brown hair in a messy do. It kinda looked sexy.

"Umm yeah sure?" I questioned.

"Don't think that i'm some sort of stalker because i'm not. But I was noticing that your parents are giving you a hard time. Is everything okay at home?" He asked questioning. 

"Umm I don't think that its any if your business" I replied.  

"Well i'm sorry for trying to be nice. The truth is I really like you."

" But you barely know me and I barely know you. So you can't really 'like me'" I responded.

"That's where you are wrong, haven't you realized we have been.in the same classes since the 3rd grade, and I know more than you think? I know that your favorite color is green. Your favorite animal is a panda and you love hot Cheetos with a Sonic Strawberry Slush."

"How did you know that last part? Only Nicolette knows that." I asked. 

"Because I know you more than you think." He looked hurt. Why was I such a bitch to him? He obviously means good. 

"You know what here's my number give me a call sometime?" I said with a smile.

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Hey guys I know this first chapter is short and this is my first story. Hope you guys like it. I will upload my next.chapter very soon. bye! and please vote and comment I will really appreciate it!!

-Seriana Moya :)