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Trampled at Dance Class
"5, 6, 7, 8 here we go!" I said and 15 kids behind me danced to Competition - Little Mix. After the finished I heard a "Bravo!" and clapping. Everyone gasped and started to swoon and fan-girl. Harry griped my waist and whispered seductively in my ear "Hello Beautiful." "Ok, now it's official, you've ruined absolutely EVERYTHING in my life." I said while trying not to giggle. I took his hand away from my waist. I started to walk off for a towel and some water but he went after me. "That';s my job, babe." he said after he had caught me. "Guys, this is my, boyfriend." I said with my eyes shut, scared of the reaction. I was right to be scared, be after that all I heard was screaming and I was smothered with questions. He ended up slipping away from everyone and I didn't even notice until I got home.
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He was sitting comfortably on the couch, watching MTV. "Your a real pain, ya know?" I said and plopped my bag down on the kitchen counter. He glanced at me and laughed. I couldn't blame him though, I would've too. My hair was completely messed up and frizzy, and I had nail marks and hand prints all up arms and legs. "You looked like you've been trampled, sweetheart." he said with a sweet smile. "Ya don't say?" I said sarcastically while glaring at him.
