Your POV

I walked inside the dance room and began stretching. Vee, Cee and I'm thinking is Shasa gave me dirty looks. I shot them a dirty look back and continued.

"Alright guys! I'm a prima and we are going to have auditions for one freshman to be apart of this group." The blonde said. Vanessa raised her hand. "What?" "When were we supposed to know about this?" She rolled her eyes. "Now." She turned back to her group before mumbling, "Freshmen." Her group laughed and turned towards us. Vanessa obviously heard and looked hurt.

I stood up and walked over to her. I was going to speak but when Carly hugged her, I got another dirty look. I started fidgeting with my hands then walked away. "Alright, I'm going to teach you the choreo." She started doing really fast choreography and not slowing it down at all so none of us got it. "I expect cleanliness and perfect details on arms and legs. You have until the end of today." I jaw dropped. Until the end of the day!? I don't even have the steps!! How am I supposed to know it by the end of the day!?

I looked to the side and saw Cee, Vee and Shasa doing the exact moves. I walked over to them. "U-um. Can you help me? I don't know the-" "Why don't you help your self? Stutter Queen." Carly spat. "But I just-" "Just go home. No one wants you here." Vanessa said. I was shocked. The people who I were friends with since 5 just showed their true colors.

I cried and grabbed my bag and ran out the room. I went into the room Miles and I usually go in when we're sad or mad. I looked around. "Miles if you can hear me, I really need you right now." And as it was his cue, he walked in. He saw me and gave me a hug. I hugged back and sobbed into his shoulders. "Shh. It's going to be okay." I shook my head. "No it's not. It's already my first day and there's so much drama." I said wiping my tears.

"Listen, you'll be fine." I nodded. Miles was right. I just needed a breath and I'm perfectly fine now. I stood up. "Thanks Miles but, I gotta go." I grabbed my bag and walked towards my lockers. I closed the door revealing a grinning boy. "Yes Jax?" I asked him, still going through my locker. "You like Miles!" He said. I blushed and widened my eyes behind the locker door. "No I don't." I said. "Yeah you do. You hesitated." "No I didn't." I said over enunciating the word 'no'. "If you didn't, why did you hesitate and over enunciate your words? Huh??" He smiled.

"Your an idiot."

"Thank you. Now, do you like Miles?" I looked at him. "Yes, but! Don't tell anyone." He smiled like an idiot. "I know, so when are you going to tell him?" He asked me. I slammed my locker door. "Never? He'll never like me. Besides, I think Alya likes him. There's no stopping." He sighed. "Whatever. You'll see (Y/N) (L/N). You'll tell him. Just you wait." He walked off.

Dork.