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InAllRetrospect
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InAllRetrospect wrote:
okay, so we know the plots you just need to decide which couple are doing which one anddddddd we can start!

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ThugWorkout wrote:
your girl/my guy the first one
my girl/your guy the second one??

InAllRetrospect
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InAllRetrospect wrote:
sounds gooooooood! do you want to start?

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ThugWorkout wrote:
yaaaas hunny, where from?

InAllRetrospect
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InAllRetrospect wrote:
for the first plot when the guy turns up for the lessons and the second ... when the curtain falls?

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ThugWorkout wrote:
jamie couldn't have Felt more embarrassed about the situation. he was head of his football team for goodness sake, he had no need to be doing this. coach thought otherwise though, of course. coach always had to be right about everything, no matter what. jamie ran his fingers through his luscious hair, looking around the changing room. it was a mutually shared one for the leisure centre that was used for training for all types of sport. including dance. coach had suggested that jamie take a couple of classes, just to work on his footwork a little, to perfect him. stubborn yet perfectionist, he had nothing to do apart from to say yes. so here he was, in a pair of tight spandex shorts and a vest top with white trainer socks, walking into the hall, waiting for his teacher.

romany gulped, digging her claw-like nails into the palms of her hands as she waited for the curtain to drop. this was is - this was going to get her a million dollars! all the debt she'd got herself into at a foolishly young age, all she wanted to do was clear her mind and bank account and start again. and hey, who knew, it could be prince charming behing the curtain! well maybe not.. but she was hoping. she bit on her lip, grinning as the hostess began to pull on the plush golden leever, making the red velvet curtain between her and the gentleman in question for. romany's eyes landed upon the gentleman and at that moment, she couldn't have felt more ill. she knew this man all too well, they had gone to school together. she knew exactly who he was. carson quinn, her childhood enemy.

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Sophia sighed as she walked through the corridor of the local leisure centre as she tied her long blonde locks up into a high bun on the top of her head. This was a special lesson she was taking, it was apparently for one of the footballers who needed a little bit more practice on his footwork. All she knew was that the coach was giving her money for it so she wasn’t fussed. Normally it was five year olds she taught so it shouldn’t be hard. As she walked into the large mirrored room, she spotted the individual at the end of the room and walked towards him, dumping her bag on the ground, “I hope you’ve warmed up,” she warned him, leaning down to touch her toes as she warmed up her own body. Of all the people she had to teach did it really need to be the obnoxious football player? ~~ Carson impatiently waited for the curtain to drop. Here he was on a tv show that could end all of his money problems as he would win 1 million dollars if he married whoever was behind that curtain. He did have to be married to the person for a full year to make sure he obtained the money, but he’d done harder things in his life before. As the crowd counted down, the curtain then fell revealing a gorgeous girl sitting on the other side, jackpot! Apart from.. she didn’t look happy to see Carson at all which confused him. That was until the presenter spoke again, “Romany Campbell do you .. “ his voice trailed off as Carson realized who it was. It was a girl he’d known from highschool and no wonder she was looking at him with disgust. He’d picked on her and teased her all the way through relentlessly, she probably hated his guts right now.

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ThugWorkout wrote:
jamie lifted his head when he heard the soft voice from the other side of the room, and sighed deeply, resting his hands over his face. was this real? he knew who sophia was, only from a mutual friend and the fact they both trained at the leisure centre, apart from that all he knew was that she was probably one of the most stuck up girls he could come across. and now he was stuck with her teaching him some poncy footwork so that his coach would be happy. he groaned and ran a hand through his hair, shrugging his shoulders. "I have no idea what i'm doing here, so no, I haven't." he said bluntly, crossing his arms over his chest as he watched her. well this sight wasn't too bad.. he smirked before clearing his throat and shaking his head, dropping the smirk.

romany had no idea what to do. the clock was ticking down and she had less than five minutes until the filming ended, and she either had to go through with this or lose all of the money. "shit.." she mumbled, closing her eyes tightly. surely the casting team wouldn't constantly check up on them, would they? they only had to be married on paper.. she didn't have to spend any time with him, did she? romany was unsure, she'd skipped all the paperwork and simply agreed to it, money hungry and desperate. glaring at him, she swallowed before turning to the presenter. "I, romany maisette campbell, take thee, carson quinn, as my lawfully wedded husband, for exactly a year." she nodded slowly, letting it sink in slowly. it felt like she was signing her soul to the devil.

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Supressing a sigh, Sophia straightened up from her toes as she took a good look at him, dark black hair, a killer smile and rich brown eyes, the eyes that caught girls in his little web. Maybe this would be a little harder than teaching five year olds. “Well you might want to start by touching your toes, do some hamstring stretches and your arms and such. You can do that right?” she asked him, as if he were a little kid as she pulled off her loose sweater over her head, revealing one of her many leotards she wore for training. As she sat down on the floors she stretched over her legs to touch her toes as she watched to make sure Jamie was stretching aswell. Once she’d deemed her body to be ready she got back up on her feet, “So you’ve had no experience with ballet before?” she asked him as she walked over to the middle of the floor, motioning for him to follow her. - - - Carson narrowed his eyes slightly as he wondered if she would go through with it. He saw her mouth the word ‘shit’ and instantly thought that he wasn’t going to get the money. No, he needed this money to pay off certain debts that he couldn’t get rid of. Why else would he be here if he weren’t desperate? He caught her glare before she looked to the presenter and he knew that she definitely hated him, that was certain now. As her words finished, his began, “I Carson Quinn, do take thee Romany Maisette Campbell, as my lawfully wedded wife,” he repeated after the announcer who gave a big grin to the camera. “Now you may exchange rings!” he said gleefully as they both rose from the chair, Carson taking the smaller ring, holding his hand out for Romany to place her hand in his own.

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ThugWorkout wrote:
jamie shook his head at her as he headed to the middle of the room, following hera bit like a timid child, still not quite sure about the whole situation. he stood there awkwardly, doing a couple of stretches on his arms before getting into it slightly, reaching down to touch his toes, something he found rather easy. he kept himself in shape in all aspects of his being - and the physical look of his body certainly showed it. "I don't appreciate your sarcastic tone with me, thanks." he raised an eyebrow and sat on the ground, stretching his legs out in front of him, shaking his head. "look at me, do I look like some poncy guy who goes waltzing about in tights? that's not exactly the kind of reputation I want." he shrugged, though his eyes were slightly transfixed on her. jamie couldn't seem to work her out properly - she had an angelic look about her but so far her personality felt pretty sour to him. he wanted to know more.

romany's face crumpled a little more as carson went through it as well. did he really have no idea what he had done to her? how much frustration she'd been through because of him? constantly taunting her about her weight, her size, her looks, everything he could, and now it seemed as if he had completely forgotten about this. 'the money, romany, the money. you need this, you can use it and move away. you never have to act on this.' she thought to herself, standing up from her seat, she pulled the sleeves of the cardigan she was wearing over her hands, taking the larger gold band from the presenter, she fiddled about with it while thinking to herself. she looked up at carson and then at his hand, steadily placing her own against his. once the more delicate ring had been slipped onto romany's finger, she returned the favour, pushing the ring onto carson's finger in a much more harsh manner.

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“Well I guess we’ll just have to try really hard to make sure that you don’t gain that reputation after these lessons then,” Sophia said, a slight smirk sliding onto her face as she watched him finish up stretching. She wasn’t a completely horrible person so she decided that they’d start with a bit of floorwork before moving onto the bar. “Okay we’re going to start with a pleat,” she told him, standing with her feet out turned and her hands held up infront of her, showing him the correct way to do it. As she turned her head to look at what he was doing, she moved over to pull his hands up a little higher and pulled them out slightly, “Good,” she said with a nod of her head. “Okay now second position, move your feet so they’re a shoulder width apart and your hands come out to the side,” she said, motioning with her own. He wasn’t half bad, but then again these were really ballet move for five year olds, not 18 year old guys. - - - “And that’s a wrap folks .. “ the prestenters voice carried off after Romany slipped the ring onto Carson’s ring finger. But he was in a little world of his own now. He was married and to Romany of all people. Speaking of her.. yep she still looked like she wanted to kill him. Well this was awkward. He’d been a horrible kid, a complete monster and it was one of the times of his life he regretted deeply. He’d made her life hell and no matter how hard he tried to forget it, it only took one look into her eyes to remind him of his actions. As the screens clicked off, the presenter lost his happy look and looked at the both of them, “You need to be married for a year, no excuses. If you break up, stop living with eachother you loose the money. We’ll send people around every month to check up on you,” he said curtly before walking away, Carson’s eyes followed after him before they turned to Romany. He didn’t know what to say, what was there to say. “Romany, I just, I want to say I’m sorry,” he blurted out first of all.

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ThugWorkout wrote:
jamie rolled his eyes at her. "ha ha ha you're so funny it hurts." he sighed and scratched the back of his neck as he observed her for a little while, what she was doing. this couldn't be more of a girl thing if it tried. why was he being made to do this?! he stood next to her and attempted them, glaring slightly when she corrected him. "i'm trying my best, don't treat me like a child. if this is all we'll be doing then I might as well just quit now." it was obvious that jamie was not impressed with this - he had better ways to be spending his saturday afternoons instead of with some chick he didn't know, carrying out some weak ballet moves. "is there nothing like lifts or whatever that we can do? something that I can actually do and don't have to think about? i'm literally so close to walking out right now.." he told her, crossing his arms over his chest. he was stubborn when he wanted to be.

that was it. romany and carson were married, for a year. how the hell was she even supposed to cope with this. he'd created mental scars for her and it had took her a long time to get over it. she lifted her head when she heard the presenter come over to them, her eyes looking directly at him. she cursed under her breath, clenching her fists. damn it, why hadn't she read the contract beforehand?! she wouldn't have ever agreed to this if she knew exactly what was in store for her. she was going to have to be with him no matter what, the next year of her life was going to become extremely tough. "thanks." romany told him, her eyes falling to the ground as she considered the situation, before hearing him. she glared at him, grabbing him by the collar of his shirt. "are you SERIOUS right now?! everything you did, i've just agreed to marry you on live television and all you're going to say is sorry?!"

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Sophia couldn’t even hold back her laughter when he asked about doing lifts and such. He must’ve been out of his mind. “Lifts? You’re joking right? There is no way you’re ready,” she said, with a shake of head as she watched him have a little episode. She crossed her arms over her chest and raised an eyebrow, “So go, I’m not keeping you here,” she said, flourishing an arm towards the door. “But just think about how angry your coach will be. You may be a bigshot and I don’t know much about football, but I’m pretty sure you do what your coach tells you if you don’t want your ass kicked,” she told him, keeping herself surprisingly calm. She had a bad temper so it was surprising even to her. “You do what I tell you and you like it, or the doors right over there,” she told him, frown etching on her face as she walked over to the bar beside the mirror, holding onto it with both hands. He was such a douchebag, she was here to help him and he couldn’t even follow simple instructions. - - - Carson was a little taken back when she grabbed his collar and he swallowed visibly before reaching up to loosen her fingers. He was a little terrified right now because she looked like she was going to strangle him. But he also noticed the commotion they, or she, was making, causing everybody to look in their direction. “We’re taking this somewhere private,” he stated, loosening her grip as he walked away, towards the dressing room he’d been given. Once they were both inside, he turned to look at Romany, “I have a lot to say, too much actually. But I thought that I should begin with sorry, sorry for the way I treated you. I was a little dick when I was younger, I realise that now. The way I treated you was horrible, no it was disgusting. I ruined you, made your life a misery and I truly am sorry,” he told her, trying his best to apologize for what he did. But if he was in her position and somebody tried to apologize for making about 7 years of his life hell he wouldn’t forgive them.

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ThugWorkout wrote:
jamie shrugged, stretching his arms up slightly, his muscles flexing. "what, you think I wouldn't be able to lift you? you're probably as light as a feather and I can lift weights in my sleep." he smirked. the one thing he liked to show off about the most was his physique and his perfectly sculpted body. sophia telling him he wasn't ready simply made him more determined to show her that he was more than capable of doing it. he swiftly went over, using just one arm he scooped her up and held her in the air. "not ready?" he put her down and smirked, before frowning. jamie hated his coach at times, he really did. but jamie was golden child and player of the league, so he had to do well in all forms, he couldn't let the opportunity slide. "calm your ass down, i'm not going anywhere, now teach me." he stood next to the bar, where she was.

romany glared at him but for once, carson was right. if she carried on making a scene like that the deal would be off immediately and they'd both lose out on the money. she didn't particularly care about his needs, but she certainly cared about her own, which was why she loosened her grip on him, her hands eventually falling to her sides. she closed her eyes for a moment before following carson down the corridor and into the dressing room. romany felt extremely uncomfortable at that moment, stuck in a room with him. she sighed and let her head drop, listening to what he had to say. well, it was a start at least. it still did not, however, make up for what he had said to her in the past. "well it's just a shame we're a few years too late for it to matter now. you messed up and there's not a lot else we can do. we will live together, yes. but don't even attempt to befriend me, carson." she warned.

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Sophia resisted the urge to roll her eyes and blew out a sigh as Jamie felt the need to lift her up, only to further inflate his ego. To show her that he could lift her up in the air. Of course she’d had no doubts that he couldn’t because well .. look at the biceps he had on him. But that wasn’t the point. With ballet there were lots of rules and things that he couldn’t do, but she couldn’t be bothered pointing that out to him. She just wanted to get on with the lesson so the time he could try to squeeze his large ego out the door would come along quicker. “Oh so now you’re ready?” she asked him, a frown forming on her own face. “Hold onto the bar and copy me,” she ordered him, grasping onto the thick metal bar with one hand as she began to go through a few moves. “This will help your balance on the field,” she explained to him as she watched him copy her movements this time with a lot more precision. He obviously didn’t like her correcting him. - - - Carson couldn’t help it but a bubble of laughter came from his mouth as he raised an eyebrow, “God have you gotten feisty,” he commented with a shake of his head. “You’re right though, it doesn’t make up for anything I did. But I’ve changed and I’ll prove it to you .. even if it takes a whole year, I’ll make you see that I was a foolish kid,” he told her, his words sincere. He then picked up his jacket and slipped it on before opening the door to his dressing room, “I don’t know about you, but I’m starved so I’m going for some food,” her told her, but still stood holding the door open. He swept his hand through the door way as he waited, “After you of course,” he told her, waiting to see if she was going to move or not.

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ThugWorkout wrote:
jamie could be rather big headed at times and would show off whenever possible - he'd worked hard to achieve such a body at a young age and so any chance he got, he would use it. plus getting a feel of sophia's body wasn't a bad thing either, in his opinion. he smirked and put her down eventually, scratching the back of his neck as he watched her. he'd really pissed her off now, which he found rather funny. maybe this could be a little more fun, after all. "coach will kick me off the team for the rest of the mid season if I don't carry on. this isn't my choice." he rolled his eyes and held on to the bar, copying the moves she did slowly, his legs stretching out in ways he never had before. he was determined to be the best at everything he did and the better he did it the less time he would have to spend with her.

romany had learnt not to let people walk over her. the crap relationships and people like him she had let into her lift had taught her that the only person she had to trust was herself. she leaned her bum against the top of the dressing table, her arms crossed tightly over her chest while she listened to him. he was the same as he always had been, as far as she could tell. he gave out spite and then tried to pull it all back in with a flutter of his eyelashes. in the past it would have worked on her, she would have fallen under the spell of his good looks.. what was she on about? no, he wasn't good looking, those muscles weren't mesmerising, his eyes didn't captivate her at all. she glared over him but stood up and slumped out of the room, still keeping her arms crossed over her chest, her eyes on the ground. she wasn't happy with this arrangement.

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