Ur in dance class, in the back not really knowing what to do. I walk into the studio, looking for the telephone box, catching ur eye. U find me handsome, u’ve almost fallen head over heels over me even though this is the first time u’ve seen me ever. But then u have the sudden need to use the bathroom.

While ur walking to the girls bathroom, u see me walk over to the telephone box, reaching into my pockets for some coins that I don’t have, causing me to sigh. I turn around and look at u “Miss, do you have a quarter?” I ask

U nod and reach into ur white purse “Yeah, I do,” U take out a few quarters and pass them to me. I take them, not giving a thank-u as I turn around and use them to call someone.

U give me a slight look when I don’t reward a thank-u, slightly annoyed by it. U ignore it and walk into the girls bathroom, walk over to the mirror and fix up ur make up, though u can hear me through the bathroom door talking to whoever I’m on the phone to. U decide to listen, oblivious that in a few seconds ur gonna be kidnapped by me and forced to act like my wife even though we don’t know each other, it’s for my parents benefit.

Outside in the hallway I’ve got the phone to my ear, talking with an attitude to who I was talking to. My parents. “We’re coming over… I said I’m bringing her…yes…fine, okay? Goodbye.” I hang up the phone with a pissed sigh, running a hand through my hair. Then I hear the bathroom door open and I turn around, watching as u walk out.

U don’t look at me, continue to walk as I stuff my hands into my pockets and take a step closer to U, speaking up before u can walk off. “Excuse me, miss?” I catch ur attention, making u turn around and look at me, waiting for me to speak.

It’s silent for a few moments as I try to make up something to say, rubbing my chin, before I just jump straight to my plan and grab you, wrapping my arms around you and placing my hand over your mouth, making u scream “Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up!” start to sneak u out of the dance studio