3. Face my fears
please?' he asks again. I didn't answer. 'I'm sorry I...I can't... I can't not in front of people' I back out and run back to the room. 'wait! Dylan!' he takes my hand. 'I'm sorry Louis I cant do it. There will be so many people and I am so shy.' I try to turn back around but his grip tightens. I start crying in fear. I drop to the ground and bury my head in my hands. I remember back home. I don't want to go back. My phone rings. My ringtone is stronger by Kelly Clarkson. I look at the ID still crying. I freeze looking at the screen. 'Dylan is everything ok?' he asks. I drop my phone and get up and run away. 'Dylan!' it's mr mason. 'my arm... He hurt... I need to...' I start sobbing. 'Dylan? It's ok... You can dance with them... Your fantastic' he sys. 'no... I can't... People will look at me. What if I mess up?' Jacob comes running to me and hugs me. 'dee Louis looking for u' he says. Mr mason whispers something to Jacob and he runs off.
A few minutes later mr mason leaves and I go up to the room. Jacob walks in and Louis soon after. 'I'm sorry Louis... I just felt...' he cuts me off. 'no hey... I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to lay it on you like that. You don't have to dance if you don't want to.' 'no I will' I say. His face is surprised. 'u sure?' I nod. He sits next to me. 'so why are you here?' e asks. I shake my head. 'you can tell me' a few minutes later I say 'my dad abuses me. He doesn't want me to dance. You better get ready for tonight.' I change the subject.'yeah I'll see you later. Can you come backstage?'