"Ok Bradstreet, let's see if you really know how to dance. Do you still remember our Tin Soldier choreo?" I asked
"Embedded into my memory," He replied,
We started the routine and he lifted me. I felt the rush and the passion from before, I danced my emotions out through the dance. On we got to the end, he spun me a little too hard and I crashed into him. Hard. I looked up at him and emotions flooded through. My eyes cast down to the floor.
"Sorry," I mumbled,
"I'm going outside to get some fresh air before I start my class. See you guys later?" I said breaking the awkward silence,
"Yeah! I'll text you tonight about dinner." Carly responded,
"Great!"
No one's POV
"What was that?" Carly hissed,
"What was what?" Beckett replied,
"Don't play 'daft idiot' with me, Bradstreet, I know something happened between you and V back there." She spewed,
They were walking upstairs to her office, and she was tugging on her ear. Jealous thoughts ran through her mind. What if Beckett still has feelings for Vanessa? What if I hang out with Miles a lot to make Beckett jealous? She thought that V was a threat in her life, she thought that V was the only thing stopping her from being happy.
Vanessa's POV
I think I still have feelings for Beckett. I felt like I used to, but I can't ruin Carly's happiness, she deserves to happy. After, all the pain that I put her through it feels like I owe her something. I check my phone to make sure that I would be on time for my class.
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"Hey, guys! I'm Vanessa, I am a new choreographer here at NYDC, and I can't wait to work with you all! Let's get started."
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FanfictionVanessa Morita and Carly Catto are back for another year at Keaton School of the Arts. Drama between the dancers causes a rift between the two friends. Will their forever lasting friendship survive? The music program is dysfunctional, and Alya Kendr...
