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After watching her dance I felt an accomplishment in myself. She was hiding because she was an overshadowed person in the family and she needed to step out of her hole. She was talented and the world needed to see that.

The school dance team was interested in her and my work was done. She was still being modest about the whole thing.

I was about to walk over and talk to her face to face instead of text but our recent encounter in the dressing room was a little overwhelming. I was about to leave a mark on her and I was quickly losing control.

"What? I am not lying. They were asking me about the..and I quote...'the chick with sexy long legs' and I had to protect you being an almost brother to you." Brax said sounding annoyed.

This boy was a source of worry for me. She was closer to her than any other person and was with her even in  the studio dance classes.

"So it is better that no boys ever look at me...and wait..you know my bra size?" She yelled hitting him with one free arm.

I fumed with anger and an evident trace of jealousy.

Bloody Hell, I was jealous of that boy. And why in the world  does he know her bra size?

She was comfortable with him like hell and that was making me uncomfortable. I totally turned into a fool and turned into a stalker for that moment as they both walked out together. I was a celebrity for god's sake but right now I was just a jealous boy.

I followed them inside the little Ice cream parlour and all this while my mood went from bad to worse as they laughed together and he put his arms around her shoulder. I didn't know I had this side but I wanted to punch that Brad guy right then.

He was buying her a freaking ice-cream.

"Why do you eat ice cream like you are chewing every bite?" He asked gulping down his last bite and I just sat down behind them.

Why does he always buy ice cream for her? Is celebrity status helpful if I killed Brad?

"Why do you eat ice cream like you are starved?" She said taking a small bite from her blackcurrant Sundae.

"I am going then, you keep nibbling." He said standing up and was going up to counter to pay for it.

"I will pay for this."I said rather harshly.

"W-Weston?" Brad stammered.

"Brad Marshall." I shook his hand just for being curt.

"It's fine, I always pay for her ice cream." Brad said with a nice smile.

My idea of killing him just solidified.

"Let me do it this time Brad, I am a star after all." I said in a cold tone.

Brad was as surprised at my words and my tone.

"You will be fine?" He asked Stuart with an arched brow.

She nodded with a tight smile looking utterly confused.

As I sat across her, she started eating faster making her look adorable.

"Can I share?" I asked with a smile just to tease her.

"You just said you are a star and can pay. And don't dare to touch my ice cream like last time."She warned me with a glare.

"So how long have you been dating Brad?" I asked stiffly.

"I have known him since I was a kid." She said after a while.

My  palm formed into a tight fist at her words.

"Ah, so have you told him that you like me?" I asked leaning on the chair and giving her a sly smile.

She choked on the ice-cream and her eyes went wide.

"I don't lie to Brad." She snapped ,being more defensive that necessary.

She liked me or not? She likes him or not?

"I am just kidding Stuart, calm down." I said with a chuckle.

"What do you want now Hamilton?" She asked sounding slightly embarrassed.

"To remind you about our deal. And I thought you were a nobody. But I myself heard half dozen of boys talking about you. I must say, Brad is protective of you." I said with clenched jaw .

"Brad is my friend Hamilton, he is dating Sam, Samantha." She blurted out looking a little frazzled now.

I tried my best to keep the cool poker face but I was immediately relieved at her words and all the agitation and anger drained away.

"So, you don't have a boyfriend." I asked suddenly leaning down on table propping on my elbow.

"And why would you like to know Hamilton?" She teased me.

"Because I saw many boys eyeing you when you were dancing, when you thought nobody notices you. I am just asking for their sake." I said with a chuckle.

What a smooth lie, Weston.

"That is all thanks to you. Dance group even asked me to join in. Until now I was just Leah's sister and maybe people did notice me before but they ignored me." She accepted with a grateful smile.

"Then I want your end of deal to be done." I reminded her.

"What do you want me to do?" She asked rather nervously.

I could just asked her to be around me all the time or get a damn kiss from her which I kept thinking about. But I have another idea in my mind to boast up her self esteem.

"Relax, Stuart, I am not going to ask you to do something dirty." I said giving her an amused look.

"I-I know that. Then what do you want?" She stammered totally revealing her thoughts.

"Write lyrics for me." I asked her solemnely.

She just looked at me as if this was a joke. I wish she could see herself and her talent like I did. I bet she would appreciate herself thousand times more.

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