What Happened To Derek In Save The Last Dance 2 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I placed my left hand on his shoulder and he put his hand on my waist as he spins me around. "You're not that bad at dancing." Joseph compliments. "Thank you! Of course, it is because of your help." I compliment back. When the song is over, Derek asks permission to cut in. Joseph hands me over with a kiss on the hand. I blush and bow slightly. I watch as he walks over to a few of the noblemen. Derek follows my line of sight and he grabs a hold of my waist. I giggle at his attempt to be better than Joseph.

" I admit that I always was jealous of you and your position. I was jealous of why they would choose you not me. But, once I realized that whatever I thought about you wasn't nothing but a childish thought, I found out, I just lost my best friend who would support me always. I... I sincerely apologize for everything. Loving her and choosing her was the grave mistake I have made. Now my child had to pay for my stupidity. She killed my child without my permission!" Derek moves, sighing. Not only did she destroy his love for years, but she also destroyed lots of people's lives like this. But Dwayne doesn't know that both of them fell in love with the wrong person. " Let me join! If you don't mi

I was going out Friday night for pizza and wings with a couple people from our crew, and Derek was going to sit at home and call Eve before joining us. Derek mentioned to some people he had a date Saturday night he was really looking forward to, which peaked some interest. He talked about dates often but never one he was actually excited about and so they were all wanting a report back. Friday night came fast and I was out for dinner, waiting to hear from Derek. He texted me he was parking and to meet him at the bar. I excused myself from the table to go claim a stool, and ordered us a couple beers. He came in, practically running at me.

Alive. We danced like we’d done it a thousand times before, easy and laughing. He twirled me once, then dipped me slightly, and I couldn’t help but grin. I looked up, and across the ballroom, Alpha Ellison stood watching. A fresh glass in his hand. His expression unreadable, but the tension in his shoulders gave him away. “Is he glaring at me or you?” Derek murmured. “Both, probably,” I said, laughing softly. But before Derek could respond, a loud crash sliced through the air.

Not today girl, I wasn’t going to look like a clash today. By the time we stepped out of the room, Elara’s arm was looped through mine, her chatter filling the hallway. I let her drag me along, the picture of two friends about to spend a carefree afternoon. My stomach, however, remained tight with the weight of what I knew and I was conscious of everything that was going on. The door creaked open, sunlight spilling across the large pack house windows and there, in an awkward looking trouser, stood Derek. You see, Derek had always had plans of becoming a model, he and his twin sister Daniella, but they hadn’t gotten any gigs yet.

By the end of our dance, I'm desperate to escape to the bathroom, but Derek blocks my path. "Don't go anywhere", he orders, his voice calm but commanding. Tears well up in my eyes as I plead, "Please, Derek, I can't …" He signals and the lights are dimmed. "No one will notice. Stay". By the end of the after party, I'm shaking and on the verge of tears. Derek takes one look at me and sweeps me into his arms, carrying me to his room. He gently pulls out the metallic balls, and I collapse on the bed, trembling.

The teams left the ice for break, but Derek didn’t follow his teammates to the locker room. Instead, he skated over to the announcer’s table and grabbed the microphone while glancing in my direction. “Ladies and gentlemen,” his voice echoed throughout the arena. “I have an announcement to make.” The entire crowd went dead silent. Down on the ice, I saw Hunter stop in his tracks near the tunnel. Seth and Zane froze beside him, all three turning to look at Derek with identical frowns of confusion. “Three weeks ago,” Derek continued, his eyes sweeping the crowd until they found mine, “I found my mate.”

“Ok, well, if you aren’t going to let me look at him, and you don’t even want to look at him yourself, then let’s just get our drinks and go dance. Come on! We both need this!” I smile at her, we down the shots and take our drinks out to the dance floor yet again. The same guys we were just dancing with come back over to us. I turn around and place my ass against him, instantly rolling my hips while his hands find their way to my waist. I look up at Jade and mouth a thank you, to which she rolls her eyes in response. We continue dancing for a couple of songs, before I remember where I’ve seen that guy from. I stop dancing, push my dance partner away and turn to look at the bar. The guy isn’t

“I’ve been looking for you everywhere!” Derek’s eyes went hard again, and he cleared his throat. “I just needed a minute to breathe.” “Yeah well minute’s over!” Jessica said, looking over at me. “I want to dance with you again. Our last one got cut short.” “In a minute,” Derek said softly. “I’m in the middle of something.” Jessica came closer then, swaying her hips from side to side. “But baby,” she cooed. “I need you right now!”

He took Chelsea’s hand and swung her onto the dance floor. She was having a wonderful time despite the fuzzy head. Derek was a hoot. He howled like a coyote as they danced. After two fast songs, the DJ switched to a slow one. Chelsea put her arms around his neck. As they began to sway with the music, another couple bumped into them. “Oh, sorry - ,” the man began and stooped. The stranger and Derek looked at each other with surprise and recognition. “Derek Dawson, you son of a bitch!” the man said happily.