~Nick’s point of view~
“Heather, will you go out with me?” I asked, nervously.
“Of course Nick!”
Our eyes met. Our faces came close together, closer, closer…
“Yo Nick!” someone was shaking me.
“Wha?” I opened my eyes to find Heather. “Man! I was having a good dream!”
“Really? Why were you saying my name? What were ya dreaming about?” she asked.
“Oh, nothing. Just… just… stuff.” I replied. ‘Smooth Nick. Stuff!’ I thought bitterly.
“Oh, okay? Well Fatima wants you, she needs to teach you guys a new dance.” Heather said.
“Oh okay. I’m up!” I said.
‘Go for it, Nick! Ask her! There’s no time like the present!
“Are you coming?” Heather asked.
“Uh, yeah.” I caught up with her.
"Did you know we get to be in the video, too?" she questioned.
"You do? That's awesome!"
“There you are!” Fatima said, walking over. “Come on. You got some moves to learn.”
Over the next two hours, we worked on dance movements.
“Okay, we’re getting this one on tape!” Fatima announced.
“I’ve tried to hide it so that no one knows, but I guess it shows…” we danced to the music blaring on a stereo.
“Okay! Good job guys!” Nigel said. “The girls just finished getting their outfits fitted and everything, your next. We’ll do the normal outfits first. Then we’ll get to the… interesting ones.” He said.
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As Time Goes
Frick's Fairytales