Abigail's Pov
I wasn't surprised that Tara was there. It just hurt. Seeing her with Ben made me feel even meer lonely. All I want is Sammy. I want him to myself. We could run away, but of course, we couldn't. Tara smiled at me, I probably didn't't smile back. Really, I don't care. I picked up my bag and looked around Miss Rains was out of the room and Ben and Tara were no use. I slipped out of the room silently, slinking down the hall like the alley cats that live in between the company and the academy.
"Isn't it so terrible......" "Shhhh.. Its her." I didn't listen. I learner how to block it out, well most of it. "SAMMY!!!, you're back!" I stopped. I turned. I smiled.

Sammy's POV
I'm home. Dance. Me. I felt dizzy from all the noise.
Crap. Everyone was smiling and waving, I, on the other hand just hobbled down the hallway. I can't think straight. Talking turns to screaming. I'm suddenly on the ground with Abigail standing over me. I smile feebly and sigh.I look to my left to see Christian and to my right to see Kat. They hoist me up and help me walk to the studio. Finally silence, just not the good kind. I shake my vrienden off and walk to the back of the studio myself. In pain.
"Okay class please welcome you're wonderful friend, Samuel Lieberman!" Miss Raine actually smiled and started to clap everyone followed suit. I walked slowly but strongly to the front of the class. Loud Cheering. Too loud.