Teach Me to Dance, Teach Me to Love

Sage is a nobody. She sits at the back of the class, she eats where no one else is around. She's always been afraid to love. The only place she feels accepted, is in the dance studio. Alone of course, until Angel steps into the picture. Will she finally learn to love? Or will she just brush him off like she did everything else.


3. Chapter 2

We both get up off of the floor. I look at him and smile. "Well, Angel, what do you have for your next class?" I ask him. He smiles and looks at his paper.

"Uh, looks like I got Science." He says. My head snaps up.

"I was just walking there! Uh, do you want me to walk you there?" I ask hesitantly. 

"Sure. Let's go." He says. We walk to Science and we talk on the way there. When Drake walks past, I brace myself for the blow of him pushing me up against the lockers, but it never comes. I look back at him, but I look back at Angel at his next question. "What're you doing?" He asks.

"Drake usually gives me one of his famous locker push-ups when he walks past." I say. I look at Angel. "I think he's scared of you." I say. I give a little laugh, and so does Angel.

"Well, as you already know, I am a very intimidating person." He laughs at himself. 

"Well, we're here." I say as I open the door. We walk into class, and he follows me to the last row of desks in the very back of the room. I sit, and he sits next to me. We both just pass notes to each other and whisper through the whole class. There was a couple of times I have to smother my laughter because he cracks a funny joke. We're lucky that Ms. Daphne is as blind as a bat. Even with her glasses. At the end of class, he makes another joke, and I can't contain myself.

"What's long, hard, and has "cum" in it?" He asks. I roll my eyes at his vulgar humor.

"I don't really want to say it." I whisper in reply.

"You disgusting little girl! It's cucumber!" He exclaims. I start laughing so hard, everyone looks my way.

"Ms. Dustin. Is there something you would like to share with the class?" Ms. Daphne asks. I look down in embarrassment. Then, Angel speaks up.

"I'm sorry ma'am. I just asked her what was long, hard, and has cum in it." He says. The whole room gasps. 

"Well I never!" Ms. Daphne says in reply.

"What? It's just a cucumber!" He exclaims again. Everyone starts to laugh. Everyone that is, except Ms. Daphne.

"Well, I suggest you, Mr. Burke and you, Ms. Dustin, should go share your comedic talents in detention." She says. We both know that's our cue to go up and receive the slips for the two-hour after school detention. We go  up there, trying to look serious, but in reality, are choking back laughter. The bell rings right after, and we quickly walk out into the hallway and down the corridor to a spot that is safe to let out our laughter. 

"Well I never!" We mock her in an old lady accent.

"Oh my god. That was great." I say. 

"Y-yeah. So, where are you going next?" He asks.

"I have poetry, then dance." I say. He looks at his paper.

"Then I guess we'll be spending a lot of time together over the rest of the school year. Me too." Angel says. I smile and nod. 

"I'm okay with that." I say. I really like this guy. He's the nicest I've ever met. Well other than... No. I can't bring that up now. It's time to move on.

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