Eddie took off the target board from me and shifted it to another girl in dance class today. Either he fooled around with gullible people or he found it best to stay away from me. Whenever he dropped by, Caspian would cast him ray of death through his eyes.
No one could master tango. There was a ranking board up on the screen at the beginning of class today, and I wasn’t surprised to see Caspian and I were dead last. I felt something shatter inside of me.
“Oye!” Eddie called, standing beside the screen. “You beauties are really getting the hang of it. I got to say, this is my favourite class, the best of all years I taught.” A cheer went off like an alarm in the room before he silenced it. “None of us are perfect yet, and that is our ultimate goal. All the dance forms have been covered.
