PixieStix

Rayah She throws me onto the bed and I swear, looking at her, "I'm...Rayah," I simply say, "And that's...Jace."

Whit I take a deep breath and show them more stuff before I realize that time is up, Thank you, baby Jesus. I wipe the sweat off my forehead with ...

Whit We do a couple more before I start with a simple move, "Who here knows how to do a pump?" I ask. No one says anything. Oh god... I ...

I laughed. rayah's scared at sh*t now. lol.

Whit I take a deep breath when he comes and throw my towel on the floor across the room, "Lets all start with streching so we don't pull a muscle ...

Rayah Well f*ck. "I...I don't know what you're talking about," I say, flinching, "So if you 're nice enough, can you please let me go before I freak out both ...

Whit He looks into my eyes and I nod awkardly, "'Kay. Just...when you're done, put the form in that holder thingy and then come join us...if you want," I say, ...

Whit I sigh, "I don't like that word. It makes me seem all innocent and emotional. Instructor. I'm the instructor, yes," I chuckle, "If that's alright with you."

Whit I shrug and pass him the form fill-out thingy that I never understood how to do, "S'fun...for you guys. I mean, s'easy teaching people my age but...yeah..." I don't ...

Rayah The 'enemy'? He's a...demigod? I swallow and peek around Jace, looking at the girl, "I...I don't understand. Who...Who's an enemy?" I ask quietly.

Whit I see a guy at the desk and I flash a smile, walking over as I rest my arms on it, "You new to the class?" I ask.

Rayah This chick scares me. I hide behind Jace and still think, biting my lip as I do.

Huh?

Whitney "Whit" Lorena I walk the streets, my lebron sneakers and sweats going perfectly with my tight tank top that I always wear when I go to hip-hop dance class. ...

Okay.