Chapter: Secrets

Hall oils! Here I am again with the rest of my Shila FF. I only got a commission from jajara, but because I was so happy about it, I will of course continue to write. Well, this time it's got a bit kitschy, but I still like it a lot. Ok, I should stop talking and get on with it. And here comes the next part of "Shila", here you go:

Shila 3

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* little review * ~ "Sure I have the lyrics! The music is really great and the words just slipped out of my brain. It was really fun!" answered
Shila is thrilled.
"So, do we want to start?"
"Yes!" it came from unanimously from the others. ~
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After an hour, the Bladers arrived at Shila's band's rehearsal room. Shila was in the middle of an argument with Jamba when they walked in.
"But it is the first and last time that someone hears me sing!" the brunette yelled at her friend Jamba.
"OK, as long as you only rehearse now ..." she just laughed.Shila turned her head to one side in exasperation. In doing so, of course, she discovered Ray and the others.
"hey, what are you doing here?" Shila asked in astonishment.
"Well, Kai wanted to tell you something else, but we don't want to bother you with anything." Ray grinned and pushed Kai a little forward, who was grumbling and staring at holes in the ground.
"Wait a minute, I'm coming."
"Shila! You stay there !!!" commanded Jamba.
"We're not done yet !!!!! If you leave now, you will have serious problems."
"Jamba! The rehearsal should have ended 10 minutes ago, so don't play yourself like that!" Shila complained now, too. ° That's why she was so good with Kai. No wonder with the leader. ° thought Ray, Max, Kenny and the others (except for Kai, of course ^ - ^).
"Rehearsal won't end until you've finally sung that damn song, not a minute earlier!" Jamba tried to convince Shila of something again, screaming. But Shila stayed cool and said like a psychiatrist:"Jamba, stay sooooo calm, just relax. Now close your eyes and slowly count to ten."
Jamba did, oh miracle, as she said and closed her eyes. Shila took advantage of this moment, quickly ran out of the room and dragged the amused Blader with her. So she had got her way again after all!
"So Kai, what did you want to tell me?" Shila said, as if she was doing such a risky escape every day.
"Do you actually do that more often?" Tyson asked with a laugh.
"Sure! Do you think I would rehearse longer and longer just because Jamba fits it so well? Because of me she can rehearse until she goes black, but without me!" she grinned.
"Kai, now tell me!" Shila pushed him now.
"Sorry about earlier." Said the addressed now quietly.
"OK. Sorry accepted. But what was the picture like?"
"Cool!"
"Brilliant!!"
"Great" and others enthusiastically came up to her as an answer. The others slowly got on their socks and left.Only Ray was still standing next to Shila.
"Shila, I just wanted to ask you something ..." came calmly from him.
"Well then, go ahead."
"My grandpa invited me to his gold wedding, it will take place tomorrow. It is a dance festival according to Chinese tradition, but since I cannot dance, I wanted to ask you if you could show me?" Shila thought for a moment.
"Tomorrow already ... well, but there is not enough time for complicated step sequences. Unfortunately I can only teach you a few basic steps, ok?"
He looked at her relieved and said happily:
"That's more than I expected! Where do we start?"
"Stop! Now wait a second! I actually wanted to ask you something too, namely whether you could teach me to blade ?!" Shila asked straight ahead. Ray was a bit surprised, but still he happily agreed. ° why does she want to learn to blade? But then he asked himself quietly.

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But after the dance lessons she wanted to know one more thing.Why did he ask her of all people, Shila, a person who was actually still a stranger to him? The brown-haired woman quickly calculated the time she knew Ray now. It came to three days. (Perhaps I should stick to the fact that a day only has 24 hours and accordingly write>. <is not so much for me ^^ "...)
But why did she trust the Chinese so much? She didn't want to go into that any further and now distracted herself by simply asking Ray the first question. Shila got an answer only hesitantly, and then not even a real one, just stuttering around like that.
"Uh ... don't know exactly ... but why not? I just trust you, come to terms with it or let it go!" Ray said, played offended. (Ray: this sentence is so stupid ...! * Is kind of angry * A: You don't have to say that! Stop playing, no one is forcing you to! * Turns away offended * Ray: yes, you! * pout * A: Well then, go ahead!* nasty grin *)
"Don't pout right now! I already trust you blindly, so don't complain!" ° Wait a minute. I didn't really say I would trust him blindly, did I? OK, according to the expression on his face ... * blushing * well, then I can confess the rest to him ... T-T ... or not! I'm not embarrassing myself again! Nope, can he take off his make-up ^ o ^. ° Shila was just thinking when she felt how someone grabbed her from behind and was rudely pulled out of her thoughts about Ray. Ray and Shila, who were walking side by side, turned around in wonder. Out of sheer shock I could only get one word out (unusual, but you have to be prepared for anything with my FFs ^ - ^)
"well ... Naomi!"

Sooooo, that's it from me! Okay, it's a little short, but I just had to stop at this point! Tell me what you think of it biiiiitttttööööö. Oh yes, you have probably already noticed that my writing style has changed, right ?!That is because we had to write stories again in German class, but since we should write them soberly, the handle rubbed off on me from then on. Sorry! If you don't like it, you are welcome to scalp me, I'll hold still>. <. the only thing left to do is to clarify who should succeed me, the story has to go on !!!!!
ciao, strawberry