"Ok start again! 5,6,7,8!" I screamed to the crowd of about 50 people. The sweat dripped down my forehead to the bridge of my nose. I was working on a new piece and decided to teach it to the class. Hey,they could use the workout.
On the other side of the room i could see Ian and Brian, both lying against the wall.
I walked over to them since my stuff was there and I wanted to know what they were talking about. -being the nosy person that i am.-
"What's going on losers." I said grabbing the thermos of water from Brian's side.
"Nothing much sweat monster." Brian said throwing me a cool rag.
"Good one." I sarcastically smiled. "What's wrong with you?" I said looking at Ian.
"Nothing." He said annoyed.
"It sure does not look like nothing. Come on tell me. I don't bite." I said crouching down next to him. He didn't respond so i decided to get closer.
"Tell me whats going on in your crazy head." I smiled and went to ruffle his hair but instead of letting me touch it, he pushed my hand away.
"Rhiver don't." He said dryly. I stood up and glared. His eyes didn't have that usual shine so obviously something was up.
"What's up your ass?" I said placing my hands on my hips.
"Just don't alright!" He said annoyed raking his hair with his hand.
"Well when your done being a jerk then come talk to me." I scoffed and threw the rag at him.
What a dick!
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Ian's POV
I watched her storm off to the front of the class.
"Smooth bro." Brian said taking the rag from me.
"What?"
"You could have handled that a little better. Now you got her pissed off." Brian said taking a swig of water from Rhiver's black thermos.
"We'll she was going to be anyway after I tell her about me and Olivia."
"So your planning on telling her today?"
"Unfortunately. You know how bad my conscience is. I just can't keep lying to her like this!" I said clasping my hands over my knees.
Why did love have to be this difficult? Of course I love Rhiver and i love Olivia...i think. NO no i know. Maybe...
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Rhiver's POV
"Alright everyone good job today ill see you all tomorrow!" I said turning off the music from the large stereo.
"Hey Rhiver!" I heard from behind me.I swung around and saw the I Am Me crew walking in. Olivia went and sat down with Ian which brought a twang of jealousy. One of the members jogged up to me.
"Oh hey! Emilio right?" I said to him.
"Yeah. I must have made some impression if i could get a pretty girl like you to remember my name." He said putting his hands in his pockets. His muscles flexed as he rocked back and forth on his heels.
"But i was wondering. Would you want to come to lunch with us?" He said batting his eyelashes.
"Sure just let me get my stuff!" I bit my lip and sashayed my way to where Ian and Olivia were.
"What were you talking to Emilio about?" Ian said. I ignored him completely and slung my bag over my shoulder.
"I said-"
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Don't Talk, Just Dance (An Ian Eastwood Fan Fiction!)
FanfictionRhiver has toured all over the world and comes back to Germany to do what she loves, teaching dance. Unfortunately her past relationship fades on tour and Rhiver wants to pick things right back up with hip hop dancer Ian Eastwood. But what happens w...