Stranger

Samuel's POV

" why can't you take a simple turn?" I asked

you all must be wondering who I am..

I am Samuel Thompson..27 years of age 6ft 4 inch black hair dark brown eyes..born and bought up in UK. but we shifted to USA, New York when i was 16 ..I only stayed in New york till my high school and later that i went to Boston for my architectural study, after getting my masters i worked in a different firm just for experience and few months back joined my dads company .well we don't only design buildings we also construct them..we are kind of developers ...I am the second child of Gary and Sophie Thompson.. I have a elder brother Mathew Thompson..

we both are totally opposite he is a easy-going person and I am the introvert...I only talk when there is a need...I am bit rude and quite strict..thats the reason our employees like Mathew more that me..although I like my work but one thing I am passionate about is dancing....I know various dance forms but contemporary dance is my forte and this thing comes from my mom and grandma...my mom and granny were the best ballerinas I know...well granny used to be the judge for many dance competitions and so as mom...but now because of age granny gave up even judging. but mom is still in the business people still invite her to be the part of judging panel.. but mom rarely accept any....no one knows about my love towards dancing except few..and they are my family , my PA Phillip , Henry Miles and my bestie.. Oscar Harris....although he is not my childhood friend but he is like my brother to me..we met at our university he was doing business management and we got in contact during some fest..since then we are like never apart...he knows everything about me and me about him..

well coming back to whom I scolded ...as I told you I am passionate about dancing so every late evening I go to this academy where I have booked a hall for myself and so that I can relax myself by dancing...this is the one of the best academy in the town..or I would say in the whole state...since last four days I am watching this girl who is trying to take a turn but fails every time well her routine is good but some thing is missing and looking at her failing every time I got irritated and I scolded her today.

" why is it so hard for you..its just a simple turn.." I said.

I was standing in dark and she was under the spot light ..sitting on the floor and crying covering her face..so I was not able to see her face...without taking off her hand from her face she said

" go away " she said.

how rude she is , till now I thought i am the rudest person but now she is worst than me..I left the next moment she said that..

I came back home had my dinner and started working on my upcoming project.....

Next evening after my dance routine I again stopped by her hall and there she was failing again and again..and again..I got pissed and entered the hall...and hold her by her shoulders.. and said..

" you are doing it wrong again."

it was dark so my sudden appearance startled her...she look at me angrily..and when I saw her shining hazel eyes I was astonished...how someone can have such magnificent eyes ..I was lost, her eyes were showing emotions like they need someone to comfort her..but..she pushed me and took a step back and said

" who are you and what are you doing here?"

..I came back to my sense...who am I.. ok most of the people doesn't know me..because I keep hiding my identity...so I introduce myself as

" I am Sam."

" Sam..never heard of you. Are you the new student or wait a minute does Abby appointed you to watch me....tell me the truth mister."

what does she think me as a stalker..

" what ..no I am not a stalker. ..I just practice in the next hall..I am observing you from last few days ..and I got irritated seeing you failing everytime."

" yeah failing right.."...saying that she took her bag and was about to walk away...

" I can help you if you want"...

wait what ? did I offer her help...are you mad Samuel Thompson...

she stopped, looked at me and asked

" why do you want to help me..?"

right why do i want to help her....I opened my mouth and closed again...she rolled her eyes..and started walking..

" because I trust myself ..and I am sure with my help you can do your routine better.."

she looked at me suspiciously and said

" why would you help a stranger like me. "

" because I am good at dancing.."

as is said this she went in a deep thought and after some time looked at me and said

" see you offered me help so I won't be paying you a single cent.."

I wanted to laugh but..I said..

" ok no problem...so from today I am you mentor..but I have a request."

" of course a request ...ok fine what is it." she said it raising her hand in the air

" you will not tell anyone that I am helping you.."

" why and then how can you teach me ..listen for your information i am practicing because I am taking part in the international dance competition."

" we can do one thing...what your choreographer is teaching you , you just record it and then I will polish your steps.."

" humm..good idea..but."

" now what."

" when will you teach me "

" same time as today's."

" ok but before that I want to see that you are talking truth about your dancing. "

I wonder why girls are this difficult.

" ok " saying that I played a song and started dancing..

Elizabeth's POV

this person annoyed me yesterday and today again he is here ..whats wrong with this guy..I was shocked by his sudden appearance..and when I looked at him ..I got stupefied because of his handsomeness...I mean Jake is also handsome but this person is some thing different.. I brought myself back and pushed him...after some talking he offered me help....although I accepted it but I really want to be assured about him...so I asked him to show his talent..and as he started dancing...my jaw dropped...my eyes was wide open..when he stopped dancing ...he came and closed my mouth and said.

" so what you think am I capable."

" you are phenomenal....are you sure you want to train me.."

" yup ...so see you tomorrow stranger."

" you can call me Betty." saying that I forwarded my hand for a handshake..

and as his hand touched mine....something happened to me..I can't explain exactly what but his touch was different....

" see you tomorrow" I said and left the hall as soon as possible.

after going to my apartment I was thinking about him and didn't realize when I slept off.

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