Dancing My Way into Love

Dancing My Way Into Love Chapter 18

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Dancing My Way Into Love

Chapter 18

Drew's POV

Ellie came back on Sunday, a huge smile on her face. She came in my dorm first; Joliene is out with Preston.

Preston. I can't believe that he would touch a beautiful creature like Joliene.

I hated seeing him do that. It killed me. I hated myself for not doing anything. But next time, I'll do something. I'll hurt Preston like he hurt Joliene.

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"How was it?" I asked Ellie; she looked happy, tired, and relaxed.

She smiled. "It was great." She whispered, leaning back in the bean bag chair I had brought here with me. "She misses her Uncle, though." She said with a sigh.

That made me smiled. "Really. Well next weekend she won't have to miss me." I told her with a smirk.

Ellie just rolled her eyes. "Yeah, whatever."

And then we just talked and talked, like the old days.

Like before Brendon.

Before Brendon came along, Ellie and I were so close. We'd go to the movies together, we'd eat popcorn together.

And every Friday night, we'd sit together and just lay on the couch, talking about our week.

Joliene's POV

He hit Drew.

And me.

But at least he's sorry. He told me he'd never touch me again, and that he was just drunk. And I believe him, a lot of men do crazy things when they're drunk. I think it was kind of cute, the way he got jealous. I mean, not the fact that Drew was sore all day, but still.

It's been a week since it happened, and Preston hasn't hit me since. He hasn't been drunk since.

All last weekend Ellie was visiting her parents, and she's going this weekend too. Drew's going with her.

Drew. My heart ached to think of him, I don't even know why. All week Preston has been teasing him about liking me. I'm pretty sure Drew doesn't, though.

And when he sang on Monday for choir, it was beautiful. I seriously think Drew has the most amazing voice in the world. I was so happy, until Mrs. Chandler sat us next to each other.

"Hello Joe." Drew said with a smirk.

I rolled my eyes and ignored him all week. And that killed me. I miss Drew, somehow. He was there, but I wasn't. I stayed distant from him, afraid that Preston would hurt him.

But why should I care? I like Presont, not Drew.

But than why does his face pop up when I close my eyes?

Why does my heart skip a beat when he says my name?

Why do my hands shake when arms brush in choir?

Why why why?

"Joliene?" Angela said, getting me out of my state.

I looked up at her from my dancing position. We were learning how to hip hop. "Yes?"

She smiled and motioned for me to come closer. I did so and stood at her desk. "You're one of the best dancers, Joliene." She admitted right away.

A bit taken back, I said "Thank you."

Angela shook her head. "You are the best dancer. There's a school, up in Maine. It's for excellent dancers, like you. It's a college, so you have time to think about it, but if you can get straight A's for the rest of the year, I'm pretty sure you could get accepted in the school on a scholarship."

My mouth almost hit the floor. What? "Thank you, Angela. I'd like that." I stutter with weak smile.

She frowned, looking behind me. "But there's one thing. You have to win the annual talent show this year."

Oooh you think she's gonna winn??!?! O.e Holy jiz in mahh mouthh!! xDD

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