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Forgotten

Chapter 23

******Chelsea's P.O.V.*******
We pulled into the parking lot, got out and walked into the lobby.
"Mornin' sugar. Ready for your first day?" Janice asked me as she typed something in on her computer.

"As I'll ever be." I sighed smiling at the nice women.

"And who might this be?" She asked sliding her chair to the front of her desk to get a better look of Harry.

"This is my boyfriend Harry. Harry this is our amazingly wonderful receptionist Janice." I said introducing the two.

"Nice to meet you honey *they both shake hands* you have a very nice girl right here, she'll definitely fit in just fine here at the Academy." She said giving me a pure happiness smile.

"Oh I'm sure that my little flower will." He said causing me to blush at his kind words.

"Well, I have to get back to my work, but have a wonderful day young man and I will be seeing you throughout the day Missy." She said smiling and turning back to her computer work. I chuckled a bit then turned too Harry.

"Want to come see my studio?"

"Oh I wish I could love, but I have to take care of..........things. How about when I pick you up tonight?" He asked whilst taking both my hands in his. 'take care of things'? Seems a wee bit suspicious........

"Sounds good to me." I replied reassuringly.

"See you then beautiful." He said pecking my lips once then turning around and walking out the door to his car. I thought about how weird that was for a second, then shook it off and walked to the employees' locker room.

*AN HOUR LATER*
I was arranging all of my dance shoes in order of my classes (Beginner Ballet, 2nd year Tap, 9th year Jazz, 6th year Pointe, 5th year Modern, then 10th year Hip-Hop) when I heard a knock at the door. I turned my attention to where to noise came from and saw a small girl, maybe 3 or 4 standing next to the door.

"Well hello there." I said getting up and going over to confront the small child. "What's your name?" I asked bending down to her level.

"Annabelle." She said smiling revealing her childish dimples, which reminded me of Harry.

"Well it's nice to meet you Annabelle, I'm Miss Chelsea. Are you here for the ballet class?" I asked. She excitedly nodded and smiled showing off her dimples once again. "Well, since your other class mates aren't here yet, would you like to come stand next to me on the bar for today?" She nodded again, then I took her hand and led her over to the part of the bar next to my music station. As soon as Annabelle got settled at her place on the bar, the door opened and all different sorts of boys and girls came rushing in to claim there spot at the bar.

"Woah, slow down everyone! There's no need to rush. I promise I'm not going anywhere, unless Annabelle here decides to take over my job for me." I said in my nicest voice possible. They all giggled, including Annabelle which made me smile.

"So, my name is Miss Chelsea. I noticed some of you guys know each other, and some of you don't, so why don't we go around the room, say our name, age and a fun fact about ourselves." I suggested. Here, how about I start, then we go onto Annabelle. My name is Miss Chelsea, I am 20, and I love poodles." All of the children giggled at my poodle remark then Annabelle spoke up in her petite voice.

"Hi, my name's Annabelle, I'm four years old, and my Mommy Daddy died when I was 2."

"Um,Very good Annabelle, and how about you?" I said to the girl next to Annabelle. I really didn't focus on any of the other students, all I could focus on was what Annabelle said.

The rest of the hour went by very quickly, I taught them the basics, but my mind just kept wondering back to Annabelle. She's only four years old, and she doesn't have any parents, I think.

The second year tap went by fairly quickly as well. We did basically everything that I did with the last class, except they knew most of the basics. So it was mostly kind of just a review for them. They all thanked me, then left as I went to put on my jazz shoes. As I stretched my feet to get used to my shoes, a group of all girls about 15-16 years old came in giggling as they picked spot for themselves in the middle of the room next to their friends.

"Hello everyone, I'm Miss Chelsea. Now, I want you to raise your hand if you took this class last year, with your previous teacher, I believe her name was Miss Laura?" All of them raised their hands. "Very good. I'm here to tell you that I'm not Miss Laura. I'm afraid I have no idea what her teaching style was like, so I'll be teaching you my way."

"Well, we don't know "your way"." A girl said in the back of the room rather coldly, whilst she did air quotes. I immediately snapped my head towards her and started walking up to her.

"Tell me, what's your name?" I asked nicely.

"Vanessa." The girl replied.

"Well Vanessa, you said you didn't know my way, is that correct?" I asked, and she nodded skeptically. I smiled then spoke again. "Well then, it looks like you're going to have to learn it." I said then smiled again and walked away.

"I know most of you know each others names since most of you danced with each other previously." I said looking around the room and making sure I made eye contact with the entire class. "But, since maybe some of you haven't seen each other all summer, how about you say your name and where you danced last year, and how long you've danced as a little refresher to everyone." I said and heard Vanessa scuff at my remark. "Vanessa." I said catching her attention. "Since you think this is funny, why don't you go first?" I asked. She rolled her eyes then lazily granted to my request.

"I'm Vanessa, I've danced here my entire life, and I've danced for 7 years." She said putting an annoying fake smile on her face. I did a genuine one back, then had the rest of them go. The last one to go was the pretty shy girl.

"My name's Angela, I danced at the Royal Academy of Dance. Oh, and I've danced for 13 years." Angela said, in a surprising thick British accent as everyone's eyes bulged out of their sockets.

"Isn't the Royal Academy of Dance in the UK?" I asked her. She nodded with a small genuine smile on her face. "I'm guessing you're from there then?" I asked,

"Yeah, I lived there my entire life then my family moved here thinking it would give me a better chance for my dance training." She said still slightly a little shy. So this girl's from the UK, went to the Royal Academy of Dance, then moved here for a better dance options, and now I have to teach her............so basically I've got this girls entire future on my shoulders, shit.

"Well, I'm very happy that you could join this class Angela. Oh and I wasn't trying to get nosy or anything, it's just that my boyfriend is from the UK, so I was interested about that." I said clarifying.

"You have a boyfriend?" Vanessa asked clearly amused at my statement.

"Yes, as a matter of a fact, I do. Now, I think we've done enough talking, how about we start some dancing?" I asked, and they all cheered. "I'll take that as a yes." I said and turning on the song 'I Like To Move It' as they all cheered again at my song selection.

*LATER DURING THAT CLASS*
Everyone was actually better then I thought, even Vanessa, she was doing pretty good despite her attitude towards me. But, I have to say, the one person that really has blown me away is Angela. She truly is amazing. 13 years at the Royal Academy really did something to her. Just as I was about to turn the music on so I could see the combo I taught them, I heard a knock at the door.

"Come in!" I yelled to the mysterious person knocking on my door. The door opened, and revealed Harry smiling as all of the girls gawked at him. I looked over and saw Vanessa fully eyeing him up and down with a smirk on her face, which made my eyes roll. But then I looked at Angela, who just stood there hardly caring about the new arrival to the class

"Is right now a bad time Chels?" He asked still standing by the door.

"No, no it's fine." I said giving him a reassuring smile. He started walking over, but then I remembered that all of the girls were still giggling and laughing over him, and I thought to introduce them to him. "Girls, this is my boyfriend Harry. Harry this is my Jazz class." Harry smiled at them which of course made them blush, but Vanessa just stood there wide-eyed at the information I had just let out. Hah, karma's a bitch. He turned to me and looked me in the eyes.

"You left your lunch in the car." He whispered so only I could hear whilst smiling and handing it to me.

"Thanks." I replied back smiling as well. Just then I remembered Angela. "Angela." I said catching her attention. She quickly looked over to me and genuinely smiled. "Come here." I said motioning her to come towards me. I then quickly realized that the rest of the class wasn't doing anything.

"Class, do the stretch I taught you earlier." I said as Angela walked up to us. "Harry, I would like you to meet Angela. She danced at the Royal Academy of Dance in the UK, and moved here from the UK a little while ago."

"Nice to meet you." He said smiling and shaking her hand.

"You too." She replied back.

"What part are you from love?" He asked.

"Oh, London." She replied back.

"That's my favorite."

"London's my favorite too, but I have to say Manchester is definitely a close second." She said coming out of her shell a little bit. Okay, my ultimate goal is to completely break her out of her shell by the end of the first semester.

"Oh, Manchester is lovely in the winter." He said. Knowing Harry he's probably imagining it right now.

"That's definitely my favorite season there." She said.

"Well, I think it's time to get back to class." I said nicely as Angela hurried back to her spot.

"I suppose I should be leaving then." He said to me.

"Well I just taught them a combo and I think we need to get used to having an audience." I said louder so they all could hear. They all agreed and Harry sat down on the floor next to me and watched what I choreographed.



















I think I'm gonna stay here for a while, I definitely feel like I belong in this place.

Notes

I hope you guys enjoy this chapter because it took a LONG time to write!

I'll TRY and keep these long chapters coming!

Thank you guys for all of the support!

ILYSM!!!!!!!!<33333333333333333333333

Put a smile on your face,
and have a wonderful day lovelies!

X, Chels

Comments

This is an awesome story. I love it!

iloveNiall iloveNiall
2/13/15

OOOOOOOOOOOO

OMG!!! great update and I do remember that, I still love, I mean who does’t!!!!

Wow!! plz do more I can't wait any longer PLZZZZZZZZ!!!!!!!!!!!

Awww that's so sad