Dream Chaser by Angie Stanton

Author:Angie Stanton [Stanton, Angie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Juvenile Fiction, Love & Romance
ISBN: 9781468005592
Google: RH6ppwAACAAJ
Amazon: 1468005596
Publisher: CreateSpace
Published: 2011-12-03T22:00:00+00:00

I looked at Eli in confusion. What the hell was he talking about?

“You guys can keep denying it, but it’s there. You have a couple other kisses in the show, but this is the money kiss, the one that makes the ladies in the audience weep with joy, and this won’t work until you two get past your crap. You need to get together and get comfortable with each other’s bodies. You’re dancers for pete’s sake, and your bodies are instruments to perform emotion at the highest level. You touch in a lot of your dances, but it’s like you don’t feel. You’re just going through the motions and that’s gotta end.” Tyson paced as he lectured us.

“A true artist will put his ego aside and see the beauty of another human being Artists take those moments, trust their partner, and show their vulnerability. You need to get together and relax with each other. Spend some time and check each other out.”

I peeked at Eli. Tyson stopped pacing and faced us.

“I want you to get to know the contours of each other. Eli, get familiar with the small of her back, the curve of her neck, look at the elegance of her hands. Willow, touch his shoulders, his arms. They are the power that lift you. Look into his eyes. They hold so much untapped emotion. Meet him half way. Open up and really look at each other. Learn to find the trust in each other.”

My eyes met Eli’s. Tyson was right. Eli and I both knew it.

“You’re right,” Eli said.

“I’m sorry,” I said. “We’ve been stuck in the past.”

“We’ll figure this out,” Eli told Tyson.

And we would. I didn’t know how we’d get past the barrier, but I knew Eli was as much of a perfectionist, as am I. We would not fail.

An hour later, as I walked down the Ex hall on my way out, Eli called out. “Willow, wait up.”

I turned, a little shocked to see him approach. He looked different with his coat on and duffle over his shoulder. I’d grown used to rehearsal Eli, who only spoke to me when he had to. Now here he was out in public.

“What’s up?” I pretended this was normal.

He fell in step with me. “So we’ve gotta fix that, you know, stuff that Tyson’s freaking over.”

“You mean our vulnerability and untapped emotions?”

“Yeah.” He smiled sheepishly. It reminded me of the Eli I used to know.

“What did you have in mind?” I asked as we reached the doors.

“Tomorrow night. Messerschmidt Road.” He pushed the door open for me.

“Huh?” I passed through, digesting his words. “Oh. OH!” I spun around.

He searched my eyes to see if I was on board. “I’ll pick you up at nine.”

Dumbfounded, I nodded. Messerschmidt Road.

The make-out spot.

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