Dance Dance

Chapter One: Dance Dance

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"I look... good," Mariah complimented herself as she checked her reflection on the mirror once more. Maybe she doesn't look THAT good, but she's in the middle category. Not cute, not ugly.

 

She smiled at herself before grabbing her bag and swinging it on her back, brushing her hair with her fingers to avoid the knots to form because of the wind.

 

"Mariah, you done?" Mrs. Gonzales asked once Mariah step foot on the dining room.

 

"Yup. Umma, I better go, I might be late, see you later!" she sang, waving her hand and blowing Mrs. Gonzales a flying kiss.

 

"No! You are not going anywhere without your lunch dear," she said, smiling warmly to her daughter as she hands her Mariah's lunch (Bento box, or whatever you call it).

 

"Oooh, thanks! Bye~!" she gleefully bade goodbye.

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*RIIING* Ryder's alarm clock rang loudly. Before it even made its third ring, Ryder already broke it, sent it flying across the room and out of the window. "Stupid fucking alarm clock..." he muttered before getting up and trudging his way towards the bathroom.

 

He lazily brushed his teeth and took a short bath, not even bothering to make himself handsome.

 

Besides, even if he had booger all over his face, girls would always chase him no matter what. But there are two types of girl chasers he had: one is the fearless, the other one secretly admires him but scared of him.

 

Why? He's a gangster, a trouble maker.

 

He grabbed his keys and walked to his motorcycle, putting his helmet on his head, looking as sexy as ever. "Tch," he made a sound when the squeals rang through his ears again.

 

"Take a picture of him! Hurry~!" - Girl #1

"You take a picture of him! He looks--" - Girl #2

"OMG, he looked at me!" Girl #3

 

This is gonna be a long day for Ryder.

 

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"I guess I'm pretty early, huh?" she said to herself as soon as she entered her class room. Only a few people were already there, like, 6-7 people.

 

She shrugged and dumped her bag on the chair at the very back, making herself comfortable.

 

Or maybe not.

 

She groaned and got up, can't even bear boredom, huh? She decided to dance for a bit in the dance room. Besides, there's plenty of time before the bell rings.

 

She went inside, closing her eyes and recalling the cool dance steps she learned from her guy friend last year, then started to dance, unaware that someone--a guy--was actually watching her.

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