TONY'S POV

'Hey, how was your weekend?' asked Mike.

'It was alright, yourself?'

'Yeah, the same really. Coming to music again at lunch?'

'For sure, I'm happy I decided to take part,' I admitted, 'It's pretty fun.'

Mike smiled, 'it is.'

After the minor argument me and Julie had, the rest of my weekend was rather dull. I wanted to say sorry but I didn't even have her number to do so and I was certainly not asking anyone for it. I spent all of my enegry trying to surpress my feelings for her but, like a submerged beach ball being held down my a child, they'd just pop right up to the surface as soon as my focus was taken away, even a little.

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'I've finished it!' exclaimed Finn - the DJ - as he waved the CD about in the air. 'Around three minutes of hip hop and rap classics,' he grinned.

'Take it down to PE for Julie?' said Vic from behind the piano.

'Julie? Who's Julie?' questioned Finn.

I laughed a little at his confusion, 'I'll take it down, I've got nothing to do until the violin bit is sorted anyway.' I walked over to Finn and politely smiled as I took the CD from him.

Retracing the steps I took last week, I found Julie in the same hall. It quickly became evident that something was wrong - her cheeks were stained with tears and she was shaking slightly. Standing on front of the mirror, I watched as she tugged at her skin with a look of hatred of her face. Feeling a small dose of confidence pulse through me (mainly fueled with sadness as I disliked seeing her in such a state), I entered.

'Julie, are you okay?' I said, approaching the whimpering girl cautiously.

'I'm too fat to be a dancer,' she said under her breathe, eyes not daring to move off her body. 'How often do I have to make myself sick before I can be a dancer, Tony?'

My heart broke at her words. I ran to her and engulfed her in a hug, wrapping my arms tightly around her body. 'You don't, Julie. Who said you needed to loose weight?'

'The teacher at the workshop on Saturday, she's right.'

'No, she's not. She's an idiot.'

'Tony, she's renound for being a great teacher, she's no idiot.'

'For calling you anything other than beautiful? I'd say she is.' I buried my head in her shoulder, 'you're perfect Julie, don't let anyone tell you otherwise.'

She held me close and we hugged for a few seconds before she pulled away, wiping away the last of her tears. 'Why are you here anyway?' she laughed a little.

'I have the hip hop mix,' I said, lifting the CD up. She took it from my hands and wandered over to the stereo, carefully placing it in before closing the top. The beat filled the room and she nodded her head as she made her way to the centre of the floor.

A wave of enegry pulsed through her and shot out of her fingertips. I watched in amazement as she moved to the beat and tried not to become arroused as she squatted and rolled her hips along to the song. She ended on the floor, sprawled out. I smiled at how hot she looked throughout.

Laughing, she got up and made her way over to me. 'Was that okay? It needs work doesn-' I collided my lips with hers in a passionate kiss. She poked at my lower lip with her tongue, requesting entrance, which I granted. I took her in by the hips as she continued to explore my mouth. Gasping, she pulled away and allowed our eyes to lock.

'The guys are probably wondering where I am...'

She bit her lip and stepped aside, allowing me to get passed. 'Yeah, um, seeya around I guess?'

'Yeah, uh, sure.'

Notes

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