NATASHA’S POV
I have learned that Lindsay and Derek are renting a space across their apartment complex and having turned it into a dance and photography studio. The space was huge. The dance studio is surrounded by large mirrors. Lindsay said he held dance classes every night from Monday to Saturday. I got a bit worried and asked about the classes for that night and tomorrow. Lindsay shrugged her shoulders and asked me not to worry about it.
Lindsay began to set up her equipment, and some of Derek’s crew helped her out. I saw Derek leaning against a table in the corner, his hands in his pockets. He got his eyes fixed on Lindsay. I decided to go and approach him.
“I like her. She’s a genuine person.” I told him as I leaned against the space beside him.
“Aha. I am lucky to have Lindsay
