Ethan From Dance Academy Novels & Stories

"Win her heart again, Dad." Soon enough, the emcee announced how the dance floor was open for everyone to join in. Ethan walked back in, seeing how the father and daughter danced had concluded. He took Samantha's hand and sailed along with the crowd. The song from the Pocahontas movie played; 'If I Never New You.' While a few of Ethan's relatives, join in the dance, Winfield walked straight to Sarah, offering his hand. He asked, "Can I have this dance with my wife?"

She heard the shower shut off, and she moved fast, sliding the files back into place and pushing the drawer shut just as the bathroom door opened. Ethan stepped into the room in a plain shirt, running a towel through his damp hair. "Better," he said, offering her a small, tired smile, like the shower had washed away some of the weight from earlier. He crossed to his speaker on the shelf and tapped it, and a second later, a familiar Lil Tjay track filled the room, low and smooth. He glanced at her expectantly. "Your favorite. Come on, dance with me, like you always do when things get heavy."

"Coming!" … Meanwhile, Ethan had spent the past few days in a daze. He turned down all work and social engagements. He switched off his phone and locked himself inside an empty house, surviving on nothing but alcohol. Until one day, someone pushed the door open. Ethan stiffened. He stumbled toward the figure at the door like a drowning man grasping for air. It was Mira. Her whole body was trembling with excitement. She had dressed up today. She was wearing the most revealing outfit with flawless makeup, just like how she was during the peak of her fame.

He concluded. There was total silence for a while as all eyes fell on Ethan, then there was a clap and another, and another until the whole place erupted into a round of applause and excited cheers. Even when Ethan got up to shake my father’s hand, there was still a startled look on his face, he certainly hadn’t expected that move from the old man. Next up, was the dance, and I was so hyped for this particular part of the night. We walked out of the hall and there was a frown on Ethan’s face.

Blair took her hands and tugged her to the dance floor. "We're dancing?" Ethan's eyes seemed to brighten when he saw Laura and Riley also move to dance. "It would appear so." Jayden chuckled lowly, reaching up to unbutton the top few buttons on his shirts. "Do you want to?" He asked Ethan who quickly nodded. "Yes!" He beamed. However, as he watched the others, he grew a little nervous. They were all dirty dancing which he had never done before. It seemed that while he was buzzing, he had not drunk so much that he got drunk enough for his nerves to disappear. He glanced back at Jayden, slightly nerves but the elder grabbed his hips and pulled him back against him so his back pressed against h

“I think so.” “Good,” Ethan said, pulling the car into a parking spot with precision. “Because we’re not leaving until you at least talk to three girls and dance at least once.” Salvatore shook his head, a reluctant half-smile tugging at his lips. “You’re impossible.” “And you’re welcome,” Ethan replied cheerily, already swinging open his door and stepping out into the exhilarating chaos of the night.

Aldric stated. “I have just the perfect idea,” Ethan hurriedly jumped off his pick-up truck and chose to walk around the dance floor. He kept his eyes looking in the door’s direction to check if anyone would come in, following him. And he intentionally knocked a customer’s drink in its hold while dancing. It spilled right into Ethan’s chest, and Ethan pretended to wipe himself dry with his hands as he repeatedly apologized. Then he started to walk up the stairs. He needed to have a better view of his surroundings. And the higher his standing ground was, the more helpful it would be for Ethan.

I asked Ethan, trying to shift the attention off me. “Me? Fun? Oh, sweetheart”……he grinned “I live for fun. Climbing, surfing, salsa dancing” “Salsa dancing?” I choked. Ethan nodded proudly. “I’m basically a menace on the dance floor.” Alex muttered, “He’s terrible.” “I am amazing,” Ethan shot back. And just like that, the table dissolved into laughter—mine soft, Ethan’s loud, Alex’s was nonexistent but his eyes were warmer now. The drinks arrived. Mine was soft pink and smelled like strawberries.

Fiona smirked "It's his choice, mind your business." "I want to dance, let's dance Gaius." "We just finished dancing our first couple dance," Gaius replied getting irritated "Well, I want to dance again." Fiona was already getting out of her chair, she walked past Gaius and went to meet Ethan.``Care to dance." She held him by his hands and started leading the way to the dance floor. Ethan looked at his friend as he was taken by surprise, Gaius only grinned and shrugged. "It's just a dance." he mouthed to his friend

Chloe stood beside him, arms crossed. “Come dance with me,” she said sweetly, laying a hand on his arm. “I’m good,” Ethan muttered, his eyes never leaving me and Lucas on the dance floor. Chloe huffed, clearly annoyed. Then the announcer called out, “Partners, please rotate!” I sighed and stepped forward, prepared to be passed along—and knowing full well Ethan wouldn’t volunteer. But then he did. He dropped his drink and stepped onto the floor just in time, catching my hand mid-rotation. His other hand slid to my waist, tugging me close without hesitation.