So I decided to stay and get some extra practice in only because my audition for D.A. Is coming soon and I needed to be ready.

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Isaiah POV

Coach just finally let us out of practice  ten minutes ago. I checked the time to see that it was only 7:45 so I decided to get a quick shower in before I head home.

Once I was finished I wrapped my white towel around me and went to my locker to freshen up and put on some comfortable clothes on. I wore my black shirt with some grey joggers and me some black niki slides.

Once I was finished I headed towards the back of the school where I parked my car at. But for I could leave I heard music coming from the dance room.

Usually I don't care for the girls who stay after. But the song caught my attention.

I walked towards the dance room and saw Natalie dancing. She danced so beautifully.

It was until she turned around

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It was until she turned around. When she gasped.

"Sorry I didn't mean to scared." I said as I smiled at her.

"What are you doing here?" She said as she went and turned off the music.

"I didn't know you could dance?"
I said as i leaned up from the wall.

"You never asked."

"You dance beautiful."

"No I stuck." She as she leaned in the bar.

"Why you say that? Because what I just saw was really good."

"See I was good but not perfect. I need to be the best. It's the only way I can get into college." She explained feeling down about herself.

"Well for starters you shouldn't doubt herself. If you want to be the best you have to learn to know that your the best there is." I said as I walked closer towards her.

I lifted her head up and smiled at her. "And I know your the best."

"You think?"

"I know. Plus if you need help I'm here." I said as I pointed to myself.

"You know how to do ballet?" She asked laughing.

"No. But I know a lil something about it."I said as I sat my bag down.

"So can you do this?"

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