Step Up 2: Continuing to Dance
Right, you guys said you wanted a chapter story so here it is. Hope you guys like it. Let's see, Andie and Chase are finally together, Sophie and Moose are working on it. With Andie back at MSA she has to deal with all the drama that goes on and the girls that don't like her.
Disclaimer-Don't own Step Up 2, if I did believe me, I would own Rob Hoffman.
When Andie and Chase finally pulled apart they smiled at each other through the rain. Everyone around them was clueless to what exactly that kiss had just meant, in fact they weren't too sure what it meant.
"Does this mean we're together?" Andie asked softly. Chase pretended to be thinking hard and Andie rolled her eyes. "Don't hurt yourself." Andie couldn't help chuckle at her own joke and Chase sent her a look.
"Only if you want to be."
Andie wrapped her arms around his neck and shrugged,
"Well I could use a little bit more convincing." Chase smiled and leaned down to kiss her again when suddenly they were surrounded by their crew.
"We did it!"
"Did you all see my hat trick?"
"I can't believe we actually won!"
"Did you see my hat trick?"
"I thought it was gonna be hard cuz of the rain!"
"Did you see my hat trick?"
"Yes Moose!" Andie yelled over everyone else. "We saw your hat trick!"
"I say we go out and celebrate. Cause I don't know about you guys but I'm hungry." Chase headed for his car and the others followed eager to get out of the rain. As they piled in Moose tapped Andie on the shoulder,
"Can Sophie come?" He asked. Andie looked over his shoulder to see the girl in question standing a little ways back, her arms pulled close to her body and her clothes soaking wet like everyone else's.
"Sure why not?" Andie was sure Moose hollered for joy as he jogged over to Sophie. Andie climbed into the front seat and touched Chase's arm gently. When he looked at her she pointed out the window to Moose and Sophie.
"What happened between them?" Chase asked as Moose practically dragged the girl over to the car.
"Not sure but Moose asked if she could come and I said sure." Andie glanced at him. "Is that alright?"
"I don't mind." Chase shrugged starting the car once Moose and Sophie were in the car.
As they headed down the street the car was as loud as it had been on the way to the streets, except Jenny was no longer yelling about how much she loved America. During the ride, Chase would sometimes place his on top of Andie's but he never kept it there long. He did however notice that Andie was really quiet the entire ride, she only included herself in the conversation when she was asked a question. The others were too excited to notice and they rambled on about how nervous they all had been.
At the Chinese restaurant Chase wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled Andie close. She smiled up at him and leaned into him. They had to join two tables together and they were still slightly squished but they didn't care.
"Are you ready for another lesson on chopstick eating?" Chase asked Andie passing her a pair.
"Oh so they're lessons now are they?" Andie raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, I'm not giving up until you can eat with chopsticks." Chase then took hold of her hand and gently arranged the sticks in her fingers.
"This isn't going to work." Andie muttered, but Chase shot her a look and she closed her mouth with a giggle. It took him a good ten minutes to get the chopsticks to stay in her hands and by then their food had arrived.
"Okay, now try to pick that piece of chicken up." Chase ordered, Andie looked from the chopsticks to the chicken and back again. "Come on now, you can do it." Chuckling darkly Andie tried to pick the chicken up—and it slipped from between the tiny pieces of wood. Andie tried two more times and each time the chicken slipped from between the chopsticks. Muttering darkly under breath Andie was about to try for a fourth time when Chase placed his hand on top of hers and wove his fingers inbetween hers. Together, they slowly captured the piece of chicken with the chopsticks and even more slowly they raised them and brought the chicken to Andie's mouth. Andie closed her mouth the minute the chicken touched her tongue for fear it would slip from the chopsticks and fall in her lap.
"See now was that hard?" Chase asked.
"Unbelievably." Andie replied. "Why can't I just stab it?"
"Because, that's not how you do it." Chase replied, he still had not untangled their fingers. Two more times Chase helped Andie pick up some of her food and place it in her mouth. But the moment his fingers unbraided themselves from hers she was back to dropping the food.
"See," Andie complained. "It's just easier if I do this!" She emphasized the last word by stabbing a piece of jumbo shrimp with the end of her chopstick. Now she knew it was stuck and she lifted the shrimp up to her mouth. Chase just shook his head and with a chuckle he went back to his food.
"So, what are we doing tomorrow?" Moose called down the table to Chase and Andie.
"Yeah, what are we doing?" Fly asked. Chase and Andie looked at each other,
"Why don't you guys take the day off?" Andie asked. "We could all use a break."
"Yea, tomorrow sleep in." Chase said. The table broke out in cheers and as the others went back to their other conversations Chase leaned closer to Andie.
"So what are we doing tomorrow?" Smirking Andie shrugged and stabbed a piece of chicken.
"I have no idea, but didn't you just say to sleep in?" Andie laughed as Chase fumbled his words and she stabbed another piece of chicken.
"How about we go to the mall?" Chase suggested. Andie glanced sideways at him as she tried once more to eat the right way with the chopsticks.
"Okay, we'll go to the mall." Chase nodded and watched her struggle with the chopsticks. He chuckled as the shrimp fell from between the chopsticks and Andie let out a low growl.
"I fail to see the humor in this Chase Collins."
Chase ignored the fact that she had used his full name as he scooted his chair closer to hers. He put his left arm behind her while he rethreaded his right fingers through hers.
"You're going to get this chopsticks thing right." He muttered. Andie chuckled darkly before replying.
"If you say so Mr. Boy Band."
Alright this is for those of you who've been asking for a chapter story. First one I know is short but I'm still developing the plot. So it could be a little bit before the next one gets posted.
A/N- With the chopsticks, that's how my boyfriend taught me to eat with them. He actually had to weave his fingers threw mines. I used to be as bad as Andie.
Reviews keep my fingers typing, just for your information!