Madison From Abby's Ultimate Dance Competition Novels & Stories

"None... None of my business? Ha! I am your fiancee! Jordan! Just how long are you going to push me away?! Just how long are you going to deny it? I AM YOUR FIANCEE!" Clarisse exclaimed pointing at herself. Despite of expressing her frustration and pain, Jordan just looked at her like a mentally damaged person who's spouting nonsense but her fantasy that she only seen in her dreams. Watching the intense confrontation, Madison knew that the person in front of them is someone related to Jordan but she didn't knew that it's going to be his fiancee. 'Damn. Did I ruined others relationship?' "Madison." Madison's thoughts was interupted when a hand suddenly landed in her head. Looking up, she saw

Madison said before being cut off by Trevor. Oh, wait let me guess, then said. You do not have a date yet, do you? It is not just that it is... Madison said before being cut off by Trevor again. Look man it is cool, Trevor said. It is just a homecoming dance. You can save the day. I cannot dance! Madison finally said before Trevor could cut him off a third time. Seriously nude? Then said tilting his head towards Madison. That is what got you so bugged?

I swiftly got off his legs and hurried towards the dance floor, so he wouldn’t snatch me by the wrist. I watched his expression from afar, I could hear him scoff from a distance. He doesn’t like being defied, and I just disobeyed him. so I trusted that he would give me the punishment in bed later, and I didn’t mind. As I worked my way through the pulsating crowd, Madison spotted me. “Hey, Hayley! I can’t believe you came. Come join us!” She was dancing with one other girl and two other guys, they didn’t look familiar. They could even be my coursemates for all I know, but since I wasn’t around them much, I couldn’t get familiar with their faces.

I turn around to face Gale as we dance together, not caring who's watching. Dean's P.O.V. I watch as Hailee begins to disappear from my sight as Madison pulls me away. Madison places her hands on my shoulders and dances. "Come on, dance with me." "Okay. But let's keep it respectful." I say. Madison sulks. "Fine." She removes her hands and shakes her hair to the music. I dance along with her, Hailee on my mind. I finish the rest of my drink and leave Madison to get a refill.

“Yeah, well, sheathe your knives, I’ve got an idea.” “Well, let’s hear it.” “Abigail has a few photos of her mother, but why don’t you have Raven paint a portrait of her? I think Abby would be very touched by that.” Madison’s eyes widen with delight. “Brilliant idea. I think she’ll like that even better than a portrait of herself,” she says and pokes her tongue out at me childishly before she laughs again. Her intercom chirps. “Hold on,” she says as she presses the button. “Yes?”

I've seen people do this at Texas Roadhouse, and it always seemed like fun, but i'm sure I'll stick out like a sore thumb. Somebody taps on my arm. "C'mon girl, let's dance." I turn to see a woman with green eyes and long blonde pigtails. She looks to be about my age, maybe a year or two older. "Oh sorry, I can't dance," I say, blushing like an idiot again. She smiles. "My name's Madison. I saw the way you were dancing with your friend, sure looks like you can." She holds out her hand. "I'll show you how to do it."

She did not care if she got drunk and would just sleep it off. “Lake, do you dance?” she asked, dragging him to the dance floor before he could respond. Lake ensured a suitable distance between them but not too much for another man to come between them. “I love to dance, but there are too many sweaty dancers here. Let’s go to the VIP booth,” he suggested, but if Madison was not in the office or home, then she needed the crowd. “Lake, this is the fun part of the club. The booths are boring.” Thinking through her suggestion, she was right, so Lake could not refuse. “Sure, but where did you learn to dance like that?” He could not help watching Madison’s moves.

He kept her close, holding her by the waist and telling her that it was okay, just in case she gets nervous of how chaotic everything was. In truth, Madeline was thinking that a party was happening, and they were going to have fun with everyone here. 'So exciting!' she exclaimed in her head, hopping in her steps, although limited because of the hold her Daddy has on her waist. She was so excited to eat and dance. She didn't know that there was going to be a party. Maybe it was supposed to be a surprise and they didn't have enough time to get ready? She should have told Neil to slow down the driving so the surprise won't be blown.

She whispered then laughed as she left. Maddi realized her hands were on his chest. An electric jolt hit her when they first made contact. His hands were on her hips and the heat radiating from them felt amazing. "Excuse me." Maddi whispered. She quickly headed to the girls. "Let's dance ladies!" Gabbi shouted. "Dance!" Crista shouted. They headed to the dance floor. After a few songs a slow song came on called "Starving". As Maddi turned to leave a hand grabbed hers.

If one was to take off his mask, they would notice the slight smile on his face. “Probably .” He simply said and extend his hand again. “A dance?” He repeated and she took hold of his. Madison grabbed a mask from a tray and wore it on. Maybe this dance was her ticket to leave this God-forsaken place and go where she could be alone. She followed him to the dance floor and placed a hand on his shoulder. She was quite nervous, as she had never done this before. This was her first time, and she didn't want to embarrass herself.