Dancers dream

What would you do if your brother was Liam Payne? What if you became their dancer for tour? What would happen when romance brews? Would you end up hurt? Will you discover a talent you didnt know you had? Would you have time for the growing love? Could you handle the drama? Would you?


19. Seeing him

Licys pov

It was time for our concert, after this there was only twelve left. I went to the arena and quickly got ready for my dance. I sat waiting for my que and after five minutes i was called to the stage, I looked to my fellow dancers and with the quick exchange of a nod we started. By the time we were done my ankle hurt like hell but I didn't care, dancing was my passion and I would do anything to be on stage with my friends doing what I love. After I met with the guys we decided to go for dinner. We headed down the street , in rediculous disguises , to our favourite pizza place in America, Dominoes. Not longer after we were seated we ordered. After our long meal of anything you could dream to find in an Itallian resteraunt we started to head out when I saw him, the man who changed me. I ran as fast as I could straight home. When the others finally got home they all ran to find me hiding under the blankets of my bunk shaking and crying in fear. They all started bombing me with questions as no one had seen me cry before. I guess I owed them an explanation to my sudden breakdown. When Louis asked I finally gave an answer, " Why were you running?" " I saw him" " who?"" Luke"" who is that?" " my ex" and the night went like that them asking me questions that i couldn't bring myself to answer. When the last question finally came I gave an answer that made everyone wonder what he did and why I ran. " Why did he scare you into running away?" " What he did changed me, he made me who I am, he made me strong." And I left them all confused, no matter how hard they tried they couldnt get anything out of me and maybe I'll keep it that way.

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