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Dancing with a Star

05. Partners, Sluts, and Passion

It was partner switch-up week and I hated it.
I was with Emily Wainright, I think her name is.
“Oh my god! Are you serious? Am I being punked?” she yelled as she saw me enter the room.
Well, someone is a fan.
“Hey, Emily right?” I asked. Her eyes widened.
“You know my name?” she asked.
“Yeah,” I stated.
I kind of work with you...
“Oh my god, he knows my name!” she squealed, jumping up and down. I looked at the camera guy before looking at her.
“Are you sure I’m in the right room?” I asked the producer. He smiled apologetically.
“Emily! We’re about to film what you do. So, be professional or you’re fired,” the producer barked out.
Emily stopped what she was doing as I walked out of the room to do this once again.
When I walked back in, I was hoping it would be a magical door where when I opened it, Evelina would be there.
Unfortunately, that isn’t the case. I had to wear a fake smile and miss the crap out of Evelina all week long.
Few Days Later
We never saw each other due to the fact that her partner and her were working hard, as were we.
So, when the door opened on one of our rehearsals, I looked in hope that it was her.
When her head popped through the door, I got excited.
“Hey!” I yelled, running towards her in excitement. I picked her up and spun her around.
God had I missed her. I might’ve missed her just a little too much actually.
“Niall!” she said just as excitedly.
“What are you doing here?” Emily snapped.
“I was just coming to see what y’all are up to,” she said, confusion lacing her voice.
“Well, we don’t need or care about your opinion. You’re just a rookie. Now, get out,” Emily said. Evelina and I could both tell she was jealous.
Maybe her and her partner don’t get along very well, but that doesn’t mean that she has to be rude.
“Wait, Emily- or Emi as people call you,” Evelina noted.
“What’s it to you?” she asked.
“You’re twitter is @HateEvelinaSutters,” Evelina said.
“H-How did you?” Emily stuttered.
“How did I what? Find out that it was you?” she asked, a smirk lacing her full lips. “That was easy. If you’re going to make a hate page don’t connect your Dancing with the Stars twitter to it,” she informed.
“Damn it. One foolish mistake,” Emily cursed.
“Now, I think I’m done here. I’ll see you at dress rehearsals bitch. Bye Niall,” Evelina said sweetly as she walked out the door.
My eyes widened as I had never heard Evelina cuss before.
The week continued on as these past few days.
Fake smiles, learning the steps, and fake laughs.
We were doing hip-hop to Work Bitch by Brittney Spears.
It was an awesome routine, she just took it too far in getting slutty with it.
I didn’t want to perform it, but I had to.
At dress rehearsals, when I saw her outfit, I was shocked by how much it didn’t cover her body. She had on tight shorts that were way too short and ripped pretty much everywhere- her butt hanging out of the shorts. Her crop top was gold and covered nothing but her boobs which were almost falling out. How they were gonna stay in during this dance, I have no idea.
They got everyone ready and I was in black extremely skinny jeans- a lot like the ones the boys of 5 Seconds of Summer wears- a gold shirt with a black leather jacket over it. Our shoes were both Converse, and we both had on black snapbacks.
I walked out for the final rehearsal with her and did the dance, every contestant’s jaw in the room dropped.
After we were finished, Mark Ballas came up to me.
“You don’t want to be out there with her, I get that. You definitely don’t want to do that dance. Next week, you’ll be back with Evelina, and the fans will fall in love with her,” he said.
Evelina then ran up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck, hugging me tight.
“I’ll see you next week and I promise you- this is the last time you will ever have to dance like that,” she said. I smiled.
“Dang it, I love this routine,” I joked.
“You better. We perform it tomorrow night,” a voice came from behind us. We turned around to see Emily. I groaned internally.
Go away, bitch.
I honestly haven’t hated anyone until I met her and started dancing with her.
“Hey, Emily,” I said.
“Look, Evelina, you have two options. You can either back the fuck off my boyfriend or you can get punched in the face. Take your pick,” Emily ordered. My eyes went wide as I looked at her.
“Boyfriend? No. Dance partner? Yes. Look, Emily, you lose me after tomorrow. Do a reality check and remember that we aren’t dating and Directioners are gonna hate you because of this honestly slutty routine,” I defended myself. Her jaw dropped.
“You’re such an asshole, Niall. After tomorrow, I will gladly hand you over to this bimbo,” she insulted before walking away.
Evelina and I decided to go get food, so we went to a restaurant called Bay Cities Italian Deli & Bakery near Santa Monica.
We sat down and ordered our food and drinks.
“So, I have to ask. Did you have any say on the dance?” she asked.
“No. She did it all,” I clarified.
Suddenly, I heard the chorus of The House That Built Me by Miranda Lambert start playing. She turned bright red.
“Sorry, it might be Wes,” she said. I nodded.
“Hey,” she said.
“Alright, son, yes you can have another cookie but you better be in bed asleep when I get home. You understand?” she asked.
“Love you too. Goodnight,” she said with a smile on her face.
We then continued on eating, just laughing the entire time. I’m sure everyone in the restaurant hated us because of how loud we were laughing.
We had both ordered alcohol and it was definitely going to our brains.
We left the restaurant and walked along the shore.
“So, what do you think of me, and be honest,” she said with a slight slur to her words.
“Honestly? I think you are a beautiful girl that is an amazing mother. You light up when you talk about your son, or when you are talking to him. Your smile and laugh is contagious. You are so strong for not showing Wesley your pain, no matter how much it hurts. You are an amazing dancer that dances like no one I've ever seen in my life.”
She shed a few tears at the end of this.
That was definitely the alcohol.
“Thank you. Um. I've actually never been told anything like that since my husband died.”
“That's a shame. A pretty girl like you should be told that everyday of her life for the rest of her life,” I said, wrapping my arms around her waist.
“What do you say we go to my place, drink a little wine, and watch movies?” I asked, looking down at her with a smile.
“I'd say that would be great, if I didn't have to wake up tomorrow morning and take care of my four year old.”
“Maybe some other time?”
“Maybe, but how about next time, ask me when we’re sober?”
“Deal.”
We walked to the cab and rode to her house together.
“Niall, you want to stay here tonight? I mean, you're tipsy. Besides, Wesley loves you.”
“Sure. I wouldn't mind that at all.”
She smiled and stepped out of the cab. I payed him and then we walked in.
Once the door closed, Evie looks at me, biting her lip.
I can't resist this anymore.
I caressed her soft cheeks in my hands, bending down and kissing her.
After a second of kissing her, she kissed back, making fireworks erupt around me. It got heated fairly quickly, her grabbing my neck and pulling the hair on the back of it as I pushed her against the door, making a moan escape me.
That made something snap in her because she then quickly pulled away.
“Um. I'll show you the guest room,” she said, pulling away and running off upstairs.
Way to screw things up, Niall.

Notes

Emily and Niall
Hey, guys! So... They kissed. :) I know you are probably thinking... Woah. That was fast. Trust me on this! Remember what both of them were under the influence of! ;)
Anyways, I hope you all are enjoying this so far!! Please keep up the commenting! I am absolutely enjoying getting on and seeing all of these comments. They make me so happy!
Let me know what you guys think!
Thanks!
Bye!

Comments

@Kay Kay
I can't wait to update! It will be tomorrow because I have to be up in 6 hours... DX

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10/29/16

@Niallmylove66
Thank you so much! That means a lot!

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10/29/16

@LivinLikeLarry
Definitely! Denny's is definitely better! I like the nachos at Dennys. :) Waffle House just isn't good to me. My family loves it, but it makes me sick.

xXFluffy_GruXx xXFluffy_GruXx
10/29/16

OUR DANCE!!!! Ayyy I loved this story can't wait for the next one...

OutCast. OutCast.
10/29/16

Awwwwww so cute!!
And Dennys over Waffle House ANY DAY lol

LivinLikeLarry LivinLikeLarry
10/28/16