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            ~~Marie Anne's P.O.V.~~
A few weeks passed by, and Nick and I became official. And I mean, we told the paparazzi and everything. As the days went by, I felt weaker and weaker. I also dropped 17 pounds. But I've been going to the gym One day while we were watching Spiderman, Joe got up to get more popcorn.
"Joe, can you get me another water bottle?" I asked.
"But you just finished 2." he replied suspiciously.
"And I'm still thirsty." I replied, annoyed a bit.
He did bring me a water bottle, but after that they wouldn't shut up about it. How come I was so thirsty? How come I lost 15 pounds? How come I was grouchier now?
"Oh my gosh!~ Its 6:30, I had dance at 6:45!" I exclaimed, lying through my teeth.
"But its Monday, you never have practice on Mondays." Nick protested.
"Special rehearsal." I replied, lying again. This seemed to satisfy him. I ran upstairs and threw on a leotard, tights, and a pair of shorts. I grabbed my dance bag and ran downstairs.
"Ok bye!" I yelled.
"I'll drive you." Nick offered.
"No need sweetie, Its only 5 minutes away." I told him, wanting to avoid all of them.
"I'll walk with you, I love the summer nights." Jess said.
darn it! i thought, but waited for her.
When we were outside, Jess turned to me and said. "you know Mo-Mo that we're just looking out for you, right? I mean, don't you think its a bit like when Nick got diagnosed with diab-"
"I I don't have diabetes! So, just, stop! All of you! I'm fine!!!" I shouted, and took off running. Jess didn't try to catch up.
"Sorry for caring!" She sarcastically shouted at me, but I didn't stop running.
Marie Anne's P.O.V.~~
"Hi Donna." I said once I got to the studio."Can I use Room 3?"
Room 3 is hardly ever used, except for when I use it. Its way in the back, but just like the other rooms. Theres a full glass, soundproof, wall so the parents can see in. Theres also a stereo and full lights. Everything. I love Room 3, whenever I'm upset or angry, I dance in room 3, and I forget. Donna knows I like my privacy, so she doesn't watch.
"Sure honey." Donna replied..
"Thanks." I said, and walked in. I closed the door and put the new Jonas Brothers cd in the stereo. Immediately, I felt different. Gone were the anger feelings towards my friends. Instead, I felt inspired. I quickly put on my pointe shoes and warmed up. I skipped the cd until it reached "A Little Bit Longer." and started dancing. I completely lost myself in themusic and my choreography. Time flew by. Before I knew it, it was 9:15 and Donna was knocking on the door.
"Sweetie, I'm sorry but I have got to go home." she said.
"Oh, no problem. Thanks for letting me use the studio!" I said, taking off my shoes.
"Anytime, and Nicks here to walk you home, he's been here for like an hour." she announced, and walked out. I quickly put the cd into its case in my bag and walked out. Sure enough, there was Nick. "What are you doing here.?"

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