Techivita’s Note: I FINISHED ANOTHER ONE! YES!!! I know that you only wanted to see what this story would generally look like, so nothing intense happens. (like I could possible write that anyway) Although I’m really exhausted and I’m totally going to sleep after I post this. Meep. Enjoy!

Dancing In My Heart

Written by Techivita – Requested by Dasha M. 

Dasha wanted to see her cute little puppy again.

Or even in Ashley’s words, her “petite croissant”.

Dasha stared aimlessly out of the window in her math class.

“Just a few more minutes…” She thought.

4:07…

4:08…

4:09…

The trumpets started to play, signaling the end of school. Dasha quickly picked up her bag and rushed towards the door.

“Finally.” She thought. She ran towards her locker quickly opening it as Gail walked up to her and leaned on the locker beside her.

“Looks like someone’s excited.” Gail said with a smirk as she leaned against the lockers.

Dasha glared at her for a few seconds before resuming to put her books away.

“You know, you could always just say for a fact that you like-“

“Just because I semi-like him doesn’t mean that I fully accept it myself.” Dasha stated irritably. There was only the sound of banging lockers and random chatter as Dasha resumed putting away her books.

“What do you mean accept?” Gail asked. “Like accepting that you used to like-“

“We’re not talking about that.” Dasha said, staring straight into Gail’s eyes, getting even more pissed by the second. However Dasha’s red cheeks gave it away. Gail giggled mischievously as she looked towards the hallway.

“Oh look” she said with a sly smile. “Your little puppy is here.”

Dasha turned to see Surat fiddling with his glasses as he walked up to the pair. Dasha hid behind the books she was holding, not knowing what to do.

“Hey Gail, hi Dasha.” Surat said smiling gleefully. Gail kicked Dasha so she would respond.

“HEY! Uh… hi Surat.” Dasha said, she stood up trying to seem taller than him, but her blush gave it away again.

“Do you guys have club today?” He asked while he looked towards the floor and shuffled his feet.

Gail turned to Dasha with a smirk on her face.

“Um… uh… yea… it’s Tuesday right?” Dasha said rapidly glancing quickly towards Surat.

“Yea… aww… I have to home by myself today.” Surat said sadly giving his adorable but sad puppy face.

Dasha felt kind of guilty for letting him go by himself. She contemplated if she should ditch one day. They probably wouldn’t miss her, plus she was late so she would even get points anyway. Plus she could go home with Surat…

But she had to practice. Even with the performance being months away, she needed to help others getting the dances down. Plus not to mention her friends needed her.

“Awww, I’m sorry.” She gave him a hug, unsure of what to do. “Next time.” She said. They stood there for a while, not knowing what to do. Gail had somehow disappeared, leaving the two alone at the locker section. There was only the sounds of other people walking, but otherwise it was completely silent. The pair just stood at each other, unsure of what to do.

Dasha came closer to Surat and Surat stood frozen in place.

She kissed him on the forehead and ran up the escalator. Dasha just kept running, not wanting to turn back. She’s defiantly not telling Gail this for sure.

Surat stood frozen, wide eyed, perplexed by what just happened.

Did she…

Did she just……

Surat felt the warmth rise in his cheeks.

Surat smiled with happiness as he ran up the escalators following her path.

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