IMAGINES FOR YOU!

"C'mon Zayn, you can get it. I know you can," I say taking a drink of water then getting back to the dance routine.
"I can't. I won't get it right. I'm just going to fail dance class."
I don't like it when he talks like that. It breaks my heart.
"Zayn, come here," I say taking his hand leading him to the mirror.
"What is it Hanna? What is it you wanna show me?"
"Look deep into your reflection and tell me what you see?"I tell him as I do the same thing.
"All I see is myself."
"Look deeper Zayn."
When I look at my reflection I compare myself to who I want to be and who I am now. I want to feel my soul come out of my body and take over. I want to let my spirit sore and take over my body, listening to the beat instead of just listening to the music.
"Okay. I see it now. I want to give it a go again. This time I know I won't mess up."
I turn the hip hop music back on and we dance the routine I put together. So far so good. We finish the dance and he did awesome.
"Awesome job. See, I told you that you could do it. You just need confidence in yourself."
"It's all thanks to you Hanna. I couldn't of done it without you."
Just by the way he says that makes me blush. He comes close to me smiling while looking deep into each others eyes. The next thing I know, his lips are gently pressed against mine. We pull away for a moment smiling at each other.
"Hanna, will you go out with me? I have been wanting to ask you that for a while now."
"Yes, of course I will."
After class we went out for a cup a coffee for our first date and just spent all day together. Most days you both spend all day together keeping each other comfort and happiness.

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