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Chapter 13
Rose's POV:
Me and Louis are walking home. Wow, Louis is something. he got me so much and oh my gosh, he is the sweetest boy ever. He is the first proper boy I ever spoke too. By proper, I mean by boys who only talk don't only talk about their love life or career or how hard it is to dance. I know it sounds wierd but I was in a camp where boys were talented and they would like EVERYONE to recognise it so they would talk only about that.
"So Rosie, from where are you?" Louis asks in an adorable deep voice.
"Well, I am from Washington DC but for the last four years of my life I had been in Brooklyn, New York for that four year boarding school thing" I reply, smiling.
"Well, since I didn't get the chance to ask you earlier, what exactly was the camp like and what were you doing there?" He asks, clearly intrested and smiling. His eyes were shining, they were perfect to me.
"This is going to be a long story, so buckle up your seatbelts" I say to him, he smiles and we still are continuing to walk. "When I was about 8, Mia was 7, I think and Bee was 5 turning 6. Her mom took us to watch Fame Jr. and I guess ever since then I have been working hard to become a successfull performer. I can dance, mainly because it was mandatory in all the schools I have ever been in and I knew it would helped me in the future, but the truth is I hate it. It's the worst thing in the world to me, but I still do it. My real passion is music" I can see his face beaming with a smile, I continue my story, "I sing and play the guitar, basicly since I was 8. The last four years of my life were definately tough. Everysingle day for four years, I had been in a school where from one pm to six pm I would dance or sing or practise my guitar, then for one hour we got a break and went back to work until nine. It was tough, especially because I was the worst dancer and some people would.." I started to sniff, I am the one to cry the most out my besties. It hurt just to think about it. It was painful.
Louis looked at me with his blue eyes and gave me a hug. I started to speak again, "I would get... bullied. People would say how unfair it was that I was the worst dancer in class but I still I got to be in all the main dances. Even Mia and Bee didn't know this was happening, I can't blame them. But all those words still hurt. The girls, um... still don't know this happened. Louis, can you keep this secret?" "Ofcourse Rosie, but remember, all those words were a load of garbage" He look at me again with his beautiful eyes.
"We are here" I hadn't noticed how time flew by, we were in front of my door already.
"Thankyou Lou, I don't know how to repay you for everything" I looked at him. I gave him one last kiss in the cheek. "Well, all is repayed already" He looked at me, smiling wide. I giggled and went inside the house.
Me and Louis are walking home. Wow, Louis is something. he got me so much and oh my gosh, he is the sweetest boy ever. He is the first proper boy I ever spoke too. By proper, I mean by boys who only talk don't only talk about their love life or career or how hard it is to dance. I know it sounds wierd but I was in a camp where boys were talented and they would like EVERYONE to recognise it so they would talk only about that.
"So Rosie, from where are you?" Louis asks in an adorable deep voice.
"Well, I am from Washington DC but for the last four years of my life I had been in Brooklyn, New York for that four year boarding school thing" I reply, smiling.
"Well, since I didn't get the chance to ask you earlier, what exactly was the camp like and what were you doing there?" He asks, clearly intrested and smiling. His eyes were shining, they were perfect to me.
"This is going to be a long story, so buckle up your seatbelts" I say to him, he smiles and we still are continuing to walk. "When I was about 8, Mia was 7, I think and Bee was 5 turning 6. Her mom took us to watch Fame Jr. and I guess ever since then I have been working hard to become a successfull performer. I can dance, mainly because it was mandatory in all the schools I have ever been in and I knew it would helped me in the future, but the truth is I hate it. It's the worst thing in the world to me, but I still do it. My real passion is music" I can see his face beaming with a smile, I continue my story, "I sing and play the guitar, basicly since I was 8. The last four years of my life were definately tough. Everysingle day for four years, I had been in a school where from one pm to six pm I would dance or sing or practise my guitar, then for one hour we got a break and went back to work until nine. It was tough, especially because I was the worst dancer and some people would.." I started to sniff, I am the one to cry the most out my besties. It hurt just to think about it. It was painful.
Louis looked at me with his blue eyes and gave me a hug. I started to speak again, "I would get... bullied. People would say how unfair it was that I was the worst dancer in class but I still I got to be in all the main dances. Even Mia and Bee didn't know this was happening, I can't blame them. But all those words still hurt. The girls, um... still don't know this happened. Louis, can you keep this secret?" "Ofcourse Rosie, but remember, all those words were a load of garbage" He look at me again with his beautiful eyes.
"We are here" I hadn't noticed how time flew by, we were in front of my door already.
"Thankyou Lou, I don't know how to repay you for everything" I looked at him. I gave him one last kiss in the cheek. "Well, all is repayed already" He looked at me, smiling wide. I giggled and went inside the house.
I'll try to update tomorrow
7/5/13