My eyes slam open as my body jerks up in bed, sweat dripping from the side of my facing and resting lightly on my chest. It was just a dream.
Ethan was laid next to me, his eyes shut softly, he looked at peace. I smiled at his cuteness but stopped to look at my phone when it buzzed on the bedside table.
I picked it up to see Grayson had tagged me in something.
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@Graysondolan: scute😪
I laughed at his post, liking it and going through my other notifications.
When I saw nothing interesting I slowly got out of bed, trying my very best not to wake a very sleepy Ethan.
I slipped my feet into my favorite slippers and walked out of the room.
"Morning rach!" Grayson smiles brightly as I walk into the large kitchen. It never seizes to amaze me how beautiful this house was and how amazing Mak did on finding this house.
"Morning, where's Mak?" I smiled back. He took a sip of his black coffee, his eyes averting to the the staircase that led to mak's dance studio.
"I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing." The music sounds as I walk down the stairs opening the door to reveal the studio.
Mak didn't seem to notice me so I just walked over to the seats in the corner watching her body move across the floorboards.
When the song ended I started to clap. Her choreography amazing me. She jumped a little obviously not knowing I was there until now. She laughs lowly before taking bows.
"Very great as always." I smile and she nods in thanks, taking a sip of her cold water and wiping her sweat from off her forehead with a towel.
"You wanna do something today?" I question and Mak looks at me.
"Just us two. A girls day." I add on and she smiles lightly.
"What'd you have in mind." She says her breathing starting to slow down its pace.
"Like maybe a shopping day?" I suggest and she nods happily.
"Sounds amazing." I was confused as to why she was so happy but I wasn't complaining, I loved seeing her happy.
"Just let me run over this dance a couple times more and take a quick shower and get ready. We can leave at like 11." She suggests and I nod.
"How long have you been working on this, this morning?" I question and she laughs.
"I woke up at around 4am. I couldn't sleep much." She explains and I look at her in sympathy but she smiles waving it off.
"I'm gonna go get ready myself then." I say and she nods before going back to working on her dance.
