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Screw Up

KAILEEN'S POV

"I'll take you." Said Zayn stopping me.

"Ok. I have my stuff in my bag I can change at the studio." I smiled.

We drove as I fixed my hair in a bun with a thousand bobby pins and put a hair net over it. I took my makeup bag out at put on something simple.

"You look beautiful." Zayn said pulling up.

"Thanks. And thanks for driving me." I said grabbing my large bag before Zayn said, "Can I come watch?"

"Sure." I said leading him in.

"I'm gonna head into the dressing rooms and check in my first class is in studio 6 I believe so you can take a seat in front of there." I said rushing and getting dressed once I got to the dressing rooms.

"Hey stinker! Glad your here." Said my ballet teacher as we walked to the studio together.

"Thanks. I have a question about the jetès. In the recital are out hands in high second or fifth?" I asked.

"Second. EVERYBODY SPREAD OUT ON THE BAR." She yelled to the class.

I went in front of Zayn so he could see me through the window before starting the exercises.

"Bring your leg up on to the bar now." Instructed Ms. Terri.

I promptly brought my leg up to the bar and arched back. Then we went across the floor with leaps. My counts started at I jumped and landed twisting my ankle falling to the ground with a smash.

"Help her up." Ms. Terri said as my friends lead me to a chair. They put my ankle up and examined it.

"I'm fine. Really I'm ok. I just fell nothing happened I just screwed up." I got up and fell down again, my ankle collapsing under me.

"Stretch you left leg but you aren't dancing right now." Said Ms. Terri handing me.

I looked at Zayn who gave me a reassuring look and I smiled bringing my left leg over my head to stretch it better.

Notes

BAD CHAPTER AND IT WAS SHORT GOD DANGIT ME!

Comments

IM GONNA HELP TOO ITS JUST NONE OF US TALK ANY MORE