Bab 418: The Hospital, The Ambulance

Demyan 

"You have a job?"

"Yes I have a job," I rolled my eyes as I slipped on my ballet tights then tied up my hair into a tight bun. 

"But I thought you were retired?"

"From professional big scale dancing Malia," I shoved her head back which caused her to fall onto her back on the bed as she let out a loud laugh. "Not private bookings. Not all of us are tour stars now."

"Oh someone's catty," she let out a loud laugh, "You have a little bit of belly fat now, how are you going to jump and spin like this?"

I placed my hands on my hips then glared at her, "I lose weight fast. You're one to talk."

She held up her hands in surrender, "Cats out of the bag. Anyway, do you know who the client is?"

"Not a clue," I shrugged, "Not that it matters. Just feels good to dance again even if it is the most difficult one yet."