Dance The Dance

(Delilah's POV)
I got up around 6am so I could pack since I was too lazy to pack last night.
Today was the day I've been waiting for, for the past few weeks. I auditioned a few weeks ago for the lead role for Giselle, a production Rachel Paraskova was putting on.

They contacted me 3 days ago and informed me that I got the part. I was very excited. Not only did I get the part, they also asked me to be one of the judges at the auditions for the other roles.

I got up from comfy bed and stretched. I grande jetéd to the bathroom where I almost slipped and fell on my behind but I managed to balance.
While I was in the shower, I thought about the talent I would see today. I remember being that girl with the dream. Not knowing if you're good enough. The nerves.

I couldn't wait to get to New York City. I loved North Carolina but New York was way better. I loved the place even though I wasn't familiar with it because this would be the second time I'd be going be going there. I enjoyed my last stay there because I was doing what I loved and the city, it's the people- they just have personality and I loved that.

I got out of the bathroom in a towel and got dressed in my comfy spongebob onesie. I put on light make up which was eyeliner, mascara and lip gloss since I didn't want to scare people with my zombie face. I then put on some boots to match my onesie.

When I was done packing, I went to make myself some breakfast. I ate my stack of blueberry pancakes like there was no tomorrow. People expect me to have a set diet with no fats and all that jazz. Stereotypical much? I have to look after my body because I'm a dancer but I'm not about to starve myself to be thin. I was mid-sized, not thin but not fat either.

I put my plate in the dishwasher when I was done eating. I then went upstairs to grab my very heavy luggage, my keys and my phone and I was on my way to the airport.

●●●SKIP CAR RIDE●●●
I walked into the very busy aiport and checked the time. Damn I was a half an hour early and I had to sit to sit for 30 minutes. I plopped on a chair and put my headphones on but didn't play any music. Next to me was an old woman who seemed very lost and on the other side was a young lad in a hoodie. He must have noticed I was looking at him.

"Hello. Uhm I'm Niall." He said and I quickly picked up his accent. He was Irish.
"Hey there. I'm Delilah" I said with a small smile. "Beautiful name for a beautiful girl" Talk about bein cheesy but I found that cute."Thank you" I said as I looked down.

"No problem love. You're not a fan, are you?"he asked. I was confused.
"Dont you recognise me?"he asked, obviously noticing my confused look.
"Should I?"
He chuckled and pulled down his hoodie. That's when it clicked. He was 1/5 of One Direction. "Okay, now I do"i said. "And to answer your question, I'm not really a fan but I do love your music"i added.

"Oh, so where you headed?" he asked. "New York"I replied.
"That where I'm headed. Business or pleasure? "
"Both, and you?" I asked. "I don't know. One of my mates' sister has an audition tomorrow and we're going there to support her"he ended with a smile. "For Giselle"i asked curiously. "Yeah I think that's it. I don't know about these stuff" we both chuckled.

"How concidental". "Yeah, how so?"he asked.
"I happen to be one of the judges for the audition tomorrow"
"Looking forward to seeing you there"he said.
"Me too. Guess I'll see you then"I said as I got up to go get my bags and my pass checked.

Niall was a nice guy and I was kinda into him. But I was very sure he didn't feel the same way besides I don't have time for guys or relationships.

Notes

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