Dancing With Love

Grace is just a normal girl who loves to dance, but when One Direction comes into her life. Will things start to change, will a love bond start between the two? Read to find out!

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20. It Doesn't Matter Anymore

~Grace's P.O.V~

I woke up to my alarm buzzing right into my ear. I didn't want to leave my bed. I didn't want to see anyone today. I slapped the snooze button and slid out of bed. I took a quick shower and got dressed. I wore my black leggings with my white dance shorts on top. I also wore a dance tanktop. I put my hair back into a messy bun with a white thin headband. I slipped on my shoes and headed out the door. I really don't feel like seeing Zayn.

~Zayn's P.O.V~

"Zayn, we're going to be late!" Liam called down the hall as I kept trying to call Grace. She still wouldn't answer. "I'm coming." I yelled back as I slipped my shoes on. Maybe she will talk to me today at the lesson. I hope she does. I need to figure out what happened. We all headed towards the dance studio. I was the last person to pull in. I hopped out and walked to the front desk. The lady pointed directly down the hallway. I slowly walked towards the door. I then walked in. Where's Grace.

~Grace's P.O.V~

"It doesn't matter anymore. You can move on. Just play it cool." I said to myself as I got out of the car. I was running a bit late. I checked in at the front desk and walked to the studio. I hesitated at the door. "It doesn't matter anymore." I said to myself one last time before I opened the door. Lyndasy was talking to Niall and Liam, while Harry, Louis, and Zayn were sitting on the floor on their phones. I felt my phone vibrate at that second. Of course Zayn was calling me! He hasn't stopped. The door closed behind me, which made everyone look directly at me. "Grace! I thought you weren't going to show up." Lyndasy said as she walked up to me. "Well, I did. Unfortunatley." I said under my breath, so only she could hear. She frowned a bit. "It will be okay." She mouthed. I just gave her a small weak smile back. Zayn was now standing off to the far side on Lyndasy. "Grace, I've been calling." He said to me as Lyndasy walked away. Why the hell would he think I want to talk to him! Stay cool. Just change the subject. "Well, why don't we get started." I said so everyone could hear me. I dropped my bag down and turned on the music.

~Zayn's P.O.V~

She won't even talk to me. I am so stupid! What the hell happened? I need to know. I need to talk to Grace. I need to tell her I love her, and that what ever happened was all set up. I was drugged! I watched as she just walked up to the front of the room and stretched. I missed her. I needed Grace, she is the best thing that ever happened to me. "So, let's start off with a basic stretch." Lyndasy said as we all found a place on the floor. Lyndasy and Grace turned around facing us. "First, slide your right leg over the front, then bring your left leg to the back. Place your right hand on your left ankle and you left hand on your right ankle." Grace said as she leaned down and did the stretch. I couldn't really function without talking to Grace. After stretchin, Lyndasy taught us a step that we could do on stage. After that everyone just sat down in a circle. Grace sat as far away from me as possible. What the hell happened!!!!?

~Grace's P.O.V~

I couldn't even sit by Zayn. It just hurt to much. He hurt me too much. "What do you guys want to do?" Niall asked the group. "Why don't we play a little game?" Louis asked. Why? Why now? Why does Louis always have to play this. "Truth or dare it is." Louis said to us. We all actually shared a laugh. It felt nice to laugh, it loosened me a bit. "Harry, truth or dare?" Louis asked Harry. "I dare you to do one of those things that Grace does." I looked a little confused, then realized what he was talking about. "It's called a front arieal Louis." I said to him. "Yeah, that thing." He added on to Harry. "I'll try." He replied. He just fell flat on his face. Everyone broke out laughing. "Are you okay?" I managed to get out. Harry started laughing. "Zayn, truth or dare?" Harry asked Zayn. "Truth." Zayn said. Zayn's voice made my body shake. "Is it true that you peed on yourself in second grade?" "No." Zayn said quickly. "Grace truth or dare?" Zayn asked me. Wait, he asked me? I just need to play cool. "Dare." "I dare you to tell em why you hate me." Oh my gosh! He really just dared me that. I felt the lump growing in my throat as I started thinking about what happened. I quickly stood up and grabbed me bag. I need to leave. Zayn stopped me from the door. "Please tell me." He begged. I looked at everyone sitting on the ground then back at Zayn. "You ditched our date. I went to see what was wrong, but you were perfectly fine making out with Sarah on your bed. I hope you two have fun and are a great couple!" I said right before I walked out the door. I ran to my car. The tears falling from my face as I hopped in. I drove around. I just needed some space from everyone.

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