• The next day was study only, what was I saying? This whole week was, the school testing is coming up, so they cram like a 100 info on every subject in one week! So that means no dancing and no lovey dovey. Kind of sucks though because Michael has been so sweet, we had our first date yesterday, and it was so romantic! He took me swimming in freezing cold water, at first I didn’t want to go in, and then Michael said “Look! A distraction!” And of course I looked and he yanked my towel and shoved me in, it was freezing! He danced with me in the water, and then he picked me up and kissed me, oh, such a kiss that would make my legs melt, then…his parents came home. And he like shoved me out his gate so his parents wouldn’t find out, I laughed the whole walk home. “Julie! Are you paying attention?” My history teacher said, I swear she can find a flaw in an angle. It makes me cringe just thinking about her. “Yes, Mrs.Kaylor, You said that Mosques are a very important part of history.” She rolled her eyes. This is so stupid; the school shouldn’t get away with something like this. Just dancing, and practically making us fail on the State Testing. Messed up. The bell rings, and I dash from my seat. I just wanted to go home and dance, my legs are screaming for a time to play. Then as I was walking, something caught my attention. We got a new dance studio… Then, BAM! I bumped into something and something hard. I looked up and saw the greenest eye’s looking at me. “Ouch.” I said “Opps, sorry, I was looking at the Statue over there,” He said with a bashful smile, such a cute bashful smile “I was too.” I smiled back “Well, it does look wired huh? All deformed and stuff.” He said, not moving his eyes from mine “Yeah,” I flipped my hair back “I haven’t seen you around school, are you new?” I said, still smiling “Yeah I am…” Then a frown went to his face I wonder why, then, hands were over my eyes and I felt someone’s body on mine, all warm and soft. “Guess who loves you.” A deep, calling voice said. I knew it was Michael “Santa?” He laughed “Nope,” Then he kissed my neck and took his hands off my head and spun me around. A smile so wide was on his face, it made my knees weak. He cupped my face and kissed me, right then and there. I could hear the girls in the background gasping. “I really Love you.” Michael said to me, I got lost into his eyes, and so did he in mine. Then I heard someone cough. I turned to see that the boy I was talking to was still there! And I hated it when people kissed in front of me, I wonder how he feels! “I am so sorry.” I said, but Michael could sense something, so he put his arm around me and held me close. “Who’s this Julie?” Michael said pain in his voice. “Umm…We just bumped into each other, and we were talking.” I could see sorrow go onto mystery boy’s face. “Oh.” Michael said “Oh, I wanted to know what your name was and where is dorm # 568? But I guess I found out its Jayme.” I smiled, thinking he got my name wrong “It’s Julie, Michael, isn’t your dorm #568?” Michael looked surprised “I guess it is, Nice to meet you, you must be Julian.” They both smiled and shook hands. I found it funny because they kept shaking hands, then I looked into their eyes, I saw something. Something bad. There was jealousy, envy. My hands started to flutter, I got nervous. “Um, well, I have to go. Looks like there’s a new nice studio and my legs are screaming to dance.” They let go of their hands, but there was still that twinkle of envy. It made my soul scream. They didn’t say anything. I felt hurt; I wasn’t getting attention from my boyfriend, I walked away. Hoping Michael would scream Jayme…Wait, I’m Julie, now I am confused. Yup, the non-dancing was going to my brain. I shoved on my ballet shoes and tutu and ran to the old studio. Every dancer was dancing, feeling their toes on the new pine. But I needed space, elbow room yah know. But, the one thing that I hated about the old studio…it was in the boys’ dorm section. Usually I would be happy about that, but now I wanted my mind focused on dancing. As I passed dorm 568, I heard something. It was Michael and Julian, and they were talking about me!