๐๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฑ : ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐?
๐ฏ๐ข๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐
๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ค๐ข๐
๐ก๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ฎ ๐ช๐ง๐๐ผ๐ฉ๐๐จ๐ซ๐๐ง๐ฎ๐๐๐ฉ2 4 ๐๐ฃ๐ 26 ๐ค๐ฉ๐๐๐ง๐จ
๐ฏ๐ข๐๐ฐ ๐๐ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ
๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ_๐ฐ_๐ฌ๐จ๐ฉ๐ก๐ข๐ - stop my huge ass totebag ๐ญ
^๐ฏ๐ข๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ - have u seen my fat backpack ๐
๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐๐จ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐ฅ๐๐ค๐๐ฒ - love when school looks like hogwarts
^๐ฏ๐ข๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ - ur so real for that ๐ฃ
๐ค๐๐ซ๐ซ๐ข๐.๐๐ซ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฏ๐๐๐๐ - ur so gorg in the second pic
^๐ฏ๐ข๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ - and ur always gorgeous ๐ป๐ป
๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ก๐ซ๐๐ข๐๐ก๐๐ซ๐ญ - stop we have so much tea to spill tn
^๐ฏ๐ข๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ - duhhh ๐๐ฑ
๐๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ค๐ง ๐ข๐ค๐ง๐ ๐๐ค๐ข๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐จ...
๐๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฑ : ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐?
I finish tying my Suffolk pointe shoes as I wait for class to start. I walk up to a barre to prepare for rehearsal. I've already learned the whole variation, but now I have to perfect it. It's a few days after Halloween, and that means the performance is coming up in 4 weeks. Our rehearsals are going to be every day next week, so I have to prepare. I do a few roll ups and plies as I wait for Viktoria and Kayla. I grab my phone and start playing the music for Sugar Plum Fairy. I start practicing as I watch the Trepak dancers mark their piece. I see Ms. Greenstone walk in as Viktoria and Kayla rush in.
"Good evening, Delilah," Ms. Greenstone calls out as I finish with my ending pose.
"Hello, Ms. Greenstone," I reply as I turn off my phone. The younger girls clap for me and I smile.
"Hey, Lilah," Viktoria says as I sit down to stretch.
"Hey," I reply. I wave to Kayla as she puts her toe spacer on.
"So, I heard you have tea to spill?" Kayla adds. I sigh. I am planning on telling the, about Walker, but I don't know if anyone is even going on. We are just friends. Well, for now.
"Well, I do have a crush," I start. Viktoria stops and looks up at me, grinning.
"Oh my god! Who is it? Wait, lemme guess, is it that guy in your friend group?" Viktoria questions frantically. I glare at her.
"Uh, yeah, no. It's this guy named Walker Scobell..." my voice trails off as she looks at me dead in the eye.
"Him? That's who you like?" Viktoria remarks, extremely shocked. "But he's just a white boy? Nothing special about him." I honestly don't know if I should tell her now that I talk to him. I mean, it will probably come up eventually. You know, paparazzi will somehow find out.
"Okay, c'mon dancers. Let's start from Act 1 of the show. Everyone has stretched?" Ms. Greenstone yells. Almost everyone nods.
"Okay, then places. I'll give you guys 5 minutes. Everyone who isn't in Act 1 can rather sit in the front and watch or go outside. Pay attention, though, since I might be giving notes," Ms. Greenstone explains. Viktoria and I decide to go outside as we wave to Kayla, who is in Act 1. We walk out of the main studio into the locker room, where we sit on the wooden benches.
"Okay, but look," I say as I pull up my Instagram messages. I go to my messages with Walker and show her all of them.
"Wait, you called him? What the hell?" Viktoria whispers. I smile.
"Yeah, I can't believe it either. We're just friends, though." Viktoria raises an eyebrow at my last sentence and I sigh.
"Are you sure? Because usually a famous, like really famous guy doesn't respond to fans. If they do, it's a once in a lifetime thing. They don't text after, or call, or play Roblox," Viktoria explains. "Not saying that he likes you, but he might be interested." I freeze. What? How is that physically possible? She forces me to turn my head and look at her.
"Look. Don't be surprised if he has a girlfriend. Not saying he does, but again, he's really famous. But also, this is pretty damn cute of you two. Also, when you guys get together, can you try to get Charlie Bushnell to text me?" Viktoria adds, making me chuckle.
"I'll try, but the guy is 19. You're, like, 11," I say. Viktoria rolls her eyes.
"I'm literally older than you!" She exclaims and I laugh.
"Yeah, by like, 15 days."
~
๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐จ๐จ๐ฅ๐๐จ๐ฒ
๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐๐ค ๐จ๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ซ
๐ญ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ @๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ก_๐ซ๐๐, @๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ค๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง๐๐๐ง, @๐ข๐ก๐๐ญ๐๐๐จ๐ง๐ง๐จ๐ซ๐
๐ก๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ฎ ๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ค๐ฃ๐ฃ๐ค๐ง7 ๐๐ฃ๐ 76 ๐ค๐ฉ๐๐๐ง๐จ
๐ฏ๐ข๐๐ฐ ๐๐ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ
๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ค๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง๐๐๐ง - that party was lit asff ๐ฃ๐ฃ
^๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐จ๐จ๐ฅ๐๐จ๐ฒ - definitely we gotta do it again
๐ข๐ก๐๐ญ๐๐๐จ๐ง๐ง๐จ๐ซ๐ - it's not even my birthday ๐
^๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐จ๐จ๐ฅ๐๐จ๐ฒ - still loved the cake
๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ก_๐ซ๐๐ - js to clarify i did NOT go apple picking w/ him ๐
^๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐จ๐จ๐ฅ๐๐จ๐ฒ - why are you so mean delia
^ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฆ๐จ_๐ญ๐จ๐ญ๐จ๐๐๐ - you two are the cutest ๐ค
๐๐ข๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐๐ฃ๐จ๐ก๐ง.๐๐ซ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ - if u and delilah don't get together istg
^๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ก_๐ซ๐๐ - honestly i would kms
^๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐จ๐จ๐ฅ๐๐จ๐ฒ - ๐๐ซข
๐๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ค๐ง ๐ข๐ค๐ง๐ ๐๐ค๐ข๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐จ...
walkie talkie ๐ง
hey
wyd ๐
im finishing my rehearsal
wbuuu
texting you ๐
can i see you rehearse?
yeah i can see if i find
a pic of me doing spf
spf?
like sunscreen?
no sugar plum fairy
stupid boyyy
wise girlll
okay ill find the photo
You sent 1 photo!
technically i wasn't rehearsing
but close enough
awh
wish i could see it
well we are performing in pa
i think
WAIT RLY
I WANNA SEE
OKAY BUT ILL CHECK
OKAY YAY
I GET TO SEE DELIA
PERFORM
DELILAH YOU IDIOT
CLOSE ENOUGH
UGH IHY
Incoming FaceTime from walkie talkie ๐ง
I answer as I walk into my empty house. My mom had to take an extra shirt, so I have the whole house to myself. His blond curls come into frame as I see his forehead. He adjusts his camera and smiles.
"Hey, first time I've seen you in ballet attire," Walker says. I go into the kitchen and rest my phone on my paper towel holder.
"Yeah, except the photo you just saw of me," I add, laughing a little. I pull out a leftover Caesar salad and ranch dressing. I grab a fork from the silverware drawer and sit down at the dining room table, taking my phone and moving it.
"So, when is the Percy Jackson premiere?" I ask. I would love to come and visit Walker although he may be busy.
"It's like in late December, I think. Oh, you wanna see something cool?" Walker asks, smiling.
"Yeah, what is it?" He pulls out a pair of pointe shoes that are worn down. They look like they are dead.
"Why do you have random pointe shoes lying around?" I ask, taking a bite of my salad.
"Oh, they used to be Leena's, but she ended up quitting. These the shoes you wear?" Walker explains. I smile.
"Well, not really. They look like Bloch pointes, but close enough." We both laugh and smile at each other. I've known that I have had a celebrity crush on Walker, but not a serious crush. I'm getting to know him, but am I seriously catching feelings?
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