Noelle is the older sister of Richelle and has been dancing with The Next Step since she was three. They always say don't mix relationships with business, in this case with dance. It seems like Noelle found herself mixing both dance and relationship...
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JAMES AND I STAND IN STUDIO B dancing to the tone of the song playing as we figure out choreography for James' aunt Kathy's wedding.
"He told me it was a distraction, but I know it's for aunt Kathy."
It's a fun dance. I have a bright smile as I turn with James, doing tricks around me before pulling me into a lift. Looks like my boyfriend can really do it all.
"Wow! We need to work on that." He says, out of breath.
"Yeah, maybe a little." I say, just as out of breath as I run a hand through my hair, looking up at him slightly.
"What's the matter?" He asks, taking a step closer.
"I don't know, I'm worried." I answer, shaking my head.
"Worried?" He repeats, giving me a look as I shoot one back.
"James' ability to worry is scared of him. The guy doesn't believe in bad feelings."
"We don't exactly know what's up with the studio and then there's Richelle. Jesus, I mean Richelle and Noah are gonna take over when we leave, but how-"
"Noelle!" He cuts me off, putting his hands on my shoulders. "We are going to Internationals. Do you know what that means? Miami! We're going to Miami!" He shouts, pulling me over his shoulder.
A scream escapes my mouth, with laughter following as he spins us around. "Miami!" He repeats, putting me down as one of our phones rings.
Noticing it's my ringtone, I go over to the chairs at the side, picking up my phone. "You would check your phone right now," James says sarcastically.
I look down, seeing a missed call from Chloe followed by a text. "What?" James asks as the smile falls off my face.
"Miss Kate needs us in studio A." I tell him.
"Of course she does." James says, making me scoff slightly.
"She's our coach, remember?" I say, brushing past his shoulder and leaving the room. James laughs, following behind me as he shouts "Miami".
James and I walk into the studio, seeing Kate and Phoebe standing in front of the rest of the group.
"Are we allowed to stay here or do we have to hide 'cause I just don't want to get arrested for trespassing?" Eldon trails off as everyone stares at him oddly, allowing me and James to join the group.
"The Next Step is allowed to stay in this building." Kate announces, but the excitement never reaches her or Phoebe's faces.
"Yes, take that Lucien." The boys cheer with each other.
"What is it Kate?" I ask, throwing everyone off.
"But the Elite dancers have a shot at making the team." Kate reveals. I look at Chloe and James, confused.
