Season 1 Abby's Ultimate Dance Competition の小説・ストーリー

It's too intimate. He didn't even notice us, too content watching Abigail dance around the small coffee table. Hips jutting, hands thrown in the air, head bopping. The smile on her face made it easy to lose track of everything surrounding us. The song was a Spanish pop song. I could tell by the beat and language. “Shouldn't you two be cooking?” Abigail spun to face us. “Oh, we're waiting on the time. Wanna dance, baby?” Her eyes were on me when she said that.

but o couldn't protest I stood up reluctantly alongside the ABC girls who shove their phones and bags away and we all stood up on the dance floor "you know the competition is only three months away and its gonna be tough and that's the reason you guys were given a long time to practice" she blabbed and I frowned feeling a sharp pain on my lower abdomen "oh! please we clearly know that, so save us your sermon and do your job"Annie yelled and for the first time in ages, I supported her

Tyler hurries to say, "Of course, I still don't know if he feels the same, but if he does, I promise I'll take good care of him," "You better," Kian mumbles. The competition finally starts, and the lights go off. Groups from different academies introduce themselves and present their show. All of them are good dancers, and it's hard to pick who's the best. There are multiple categories such as hip hop, jazz, ballet, and contemporary. Tyler cheers up all the groups while Kian films the show because he doesn't want his mum to miss anything.

Milo had been quiet throughout the banquet but I’d go up to the roof with him later on when the Palace was asleep. Milo pulled Abby to the dancefloor and strutted his stuff. He had always been a natural when it came to dancing and he could memorize the moves after watching a couple dance once. He was a natural when it came to a lot of stuff. I glanced over at Nicu and I saw jealousy in his eyes. I had to grin at that and I was sure that Milo had noticed it too, hence why he pulled Abby closer than he would have at any other time. Ryder’s hand landed on my shoulder and I turned my head.

Abby may not have been the type of friend you’d want to share your inner thoughts with but she sure knew how to party. Right now Abby was grinding against a man with her shirt unbuttoned to a low beat sexy song. Men tried to dance with me off and on but I promptly turned them down or moved away simply because I didn’t want the added stress it would bring. Abby laughed and locked arms with me. “You dance like a virgin!” She shouted over the music, laughing at her own joke. “Am I not?” I played off as a joke, hoping to fish for information. For some reason, my heart raced in anticipation. I didn’t understand why but it felt important to know if she was or not.

I huffed. "You're sure you're okay with me leaving you here?" Brendan cocked his head at me. "As long as Jared is cool with you dancing with his girl?" I looked over at Abby's boyfriend. "I'm fine." Jared nudged Abby. "Go on, honey, I know you want to dance." "Yay!" Abby jumped up and tugged on Brendan's arm. "Come on, come on!"

That is, until the slow dance started, and everything shifted. I glanced toward the middle of the dance floor and saw Caleb and Abby dancing together. Him in his wrinkled dress shirt, her in that yellow dress that seemed to glow under the soft lights. They moved slowly, almost tentatively, but there was something natural there, a connection I couldn’t deny.

“A wonderful evening to everyone, I would like to dedicate this song to all. Abby (Alexis in disguise), starts to sing. She put on her wigs so Debbie can’t recognize her. She went to Debbie’s table. Debbie is surprise and she can’t help laughing. ‘You are funny, Alexis? Abby to Debbie, ‘My heart leads me here; can you be my Valentine for tonight?’ Debbie is nervous. ‘Uh, okay since your funny dear, I will be yours for tonight only.’ Abby whispers, ‘Can I take you to the stage and dance with me?’ She grabs Debbie’s hand and flinches to dance. Abby whispers to Debbie, ‘I like you.’ Debbie is nervous but at the same time is happy. Abby to Debbie; ‘Can you answer me now? Can I court you? Debbie

"Of course, Abby! Is this a question to be asked? Of course I will go to the ball and will dance the whole night as per the plans you claim I have made for my future. I have already found a dance partner too, but tell me one thing, have you found your partner yet?" After hearing my question, I noticed the change of expressions on Abby's face. She was furious when she spat out, "Of course I will find a partner, have you seen how I look? You must not be aware of how it is like to be the center of attention amongst so many people and be on the receiving end of so many offers, and how can I expect you to? I am not as desperate as you for a dance partner, so it's just that I haven't said yes to a

Becky swept Abby's golden locks into a ballerina bun and remarked, "I think you only get to wear them during a performance." When she was finished, Abby pulled free from her arms, lifted her hands over her head, rose to her tiptoes, and performed a darling pirouette. Becky watched her with a smile on her face till she noticed movement out of the corner of her eye. Standing in the doorway, looking dapper in his work attire, was Barry grinning warmly at Abby. She had to turn away from him to prevent him from seeing her flush as heat surged through her body. Her body was ready for another sensual fantasy after the previous night's similar experience. After Abby performed a few more spins, Barry