Forgotten

******Harry's P.O.V.*******
I can't do it. I can't leave her. I picked up my phone from my pocket and called Louis.
"Hey man, what's up?" He asked.
"I can't do it man."
"Can't do what?"
"I can't leave her."
"Dude, I told you, you don't have to leave her, she can come with us."
"No, you don't understand. She just got her dream job. I can't leave her. I'm sorry, but I just can't go on the tour with you guys." I said hanging up before he could try to change my mind.
******Chelsea's P.O.V.******
(I wore this)
This is so the best day ever! I just got the dream of a lifetime, and I remember everyone.
I grabbed my phone once I was done changing, and went downstairs. I looked around to find Harry, then found a note on the counter top in the kitchen.
'James car broke down. Had to go help him.
Guys night tonight, won't be back until late.'
Of course, the one day I actually wanted him here, he's not. Sometimes I wish that we didn't get our memories back, so I wouldn't have to deal with his shit.
I sighed, got my keys, then went to get into my car. I kept reading that note over and over again as I got into my car and heard the engine war to life. James never calls Harry for call problems, he always calls Michael first.......Hmmmm..........
*AT THE INTERNATIONAL DANCE ACADEMY*
"You must be Miss Mills! I'm Anthony Johnson, we spoke on the phone." Someone said as I walked in the door. I looked up and saw a younger male, late 20's, tall, very well built, standing in front of me.
"Oh yes! Mr. Johnson, it's so good to meet you in person!" I said trying to sound friendly, but professional.
"Oh please, call me Anthony, you're not one of my students." He joked. "Here, let me show you around our studios Miss Mills."
"Oh you can call me Chelsea." I said following him out of the waiting room and down a hall.
"Oh, well then Chelsea, this is our first studio, more of our one-on-one studio, for private lessons." He said opening a door to a small personal sized studio. "If you had any private lessons you'd most likely be using this studio. Now follow me, I'm going to show you our main studio. This studio is our biggest one. You will have a few of your classes in here."
"How many students would I have when I'm in this room?" I asked as I walked around the huge open room.
"Oh, uh. At the least 30, at the most around 45."
"Wow." Was all I could say as I admired the beautiful studio.
"You do know that you get your own studio right?" He asked casually.
"You're kidding me, right?" I asked getting more and more excited the more he showed me.
"Come on, I'll show you." He said heading out of the big room, back into the hallway, then turning down another one. He opened a door, to show the most beautiful dance studio I've ever seen in my entire life.
"This is your dance studio. Sound system, bars, lights, air conditioning, oh and Bluetooth so you just take your phone and choose what song you need to play for your students."
"Shut up. Shut up, this isn't mine."
"Oh Chelsea, but it is." He said as I jumped up and down like a little 3-year-old. "We have 3 other studios for the teachers. One for me, another for a teacher named Alex, and the last for another one of our teachers named Heather. Sometimes we have guest teachers, or we switch up classes, just to make sure the students don't get bored with the teacher they have. We actually also have one another studio I want to show you." He said as we left my studio and headed back down that hallway. "This is our employee Break Room, we kind of just use it to hangout in. And right through this door, is our personal Gym/Dance Studio. You can use this room for practicing some dance steps, or a combo, or just working out."
"I still can't get over the fact that I have my own dance studio, let alone I never have to go to the gym again." I said in shock. He laughed.
"That's my favorite part of this job still too-"
"ANTHONY, YOU HAVE TWENTY MINUTES UNTIL YOUR CONTEMPORARY CLASS!" Someone yelled as they interrupted Anthony.
"I almost forgot to introduce you to Janice." He said leaving the gym and going back out to the waiting room-receptionist area. "Janice, this is Chelsea, our new teacher. Chelsea this is Janice, our amazingly, beautiful receptionist." Anthony said introducing me to a tall, mid 50's African american women.
"Well, is it so nice to finally meet you sugar. Anthony has been telling me how good of a dancer you are."
"It's nice to meet you too, I'm really excited that I get to start working here and quit my other job."
"Where did you work for before honey?" She asked in her amazing southern accent.
"A club in the city. I was a bartender, I couldn't really find anywhere that was that good to dance."
"Well, you've come to the right place then. Anthony, you have to get ready for you class." She said very sassy.
"I know, I was just showing Chelsea around. I do have to run, but I guess that I will see you next Friday." He said walking down a hallway.

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