*/ dance with me

[hailee brianna joker]

- - - - - i remember what you wore on the first day ,

you came into my life and i thought ,
HEY YOU KNOW THIS COULD BE SOMETHING CAUSE EVERYTHING YOU DO

now or never right? the day was bright and blue, few little clouds in the sky and some birds were singing. so fairy tale like, right? thats how her morning started, waking up alone in her house with the bright sun gleaming through her shades. big chocolate pools were forced open, she wanted to be in bed all day .... be lazy yet another day. fuck her life. climbing from her bed, she looked at the time. hmm early enough, seven twenty. walking straight to her shower and turned it on to hot, letting the steam fill her bathroom as she took off all her clothing. jumping right into the hot shower and just like that she was awake. she couldn't believe what she was going to do this morning. dance and football game. she never thought she would be doing this shit again.


she felt like some preppy school girl with the dancing and cheering. she sighed using her mr duckie washy thingy and pouring her bathing soap into it, victoria secret of course. once she was done, she shut off the water and climbed out putting a towel around her. fuck she needed an outfit. wait dancing was first, not football. pulling out her undies set of course, large sweat pants and a tang top with a tights under of course. stuffing an outfit in a bag with some water and a towel and some other shit. she sighed hair in a pony tail and was out the door, before 9 on a empty freaking stomach. stupid her. she beeped open her car and tossed her bag in the bag going off to the studio.


parking right in front, she rested back in the car and looked at the studio .... was she really going to do this ? getting out, she grabbed her bag and headed into the place. signing in at the front desk, the lady glanced at her with a smirk. must of thought hailee was crazy, little newbie looking girl walking into this studio. why did she come here alone? she frowned a bit to herself, asking for an available and empty studio for her to dance in. again the lady glanced up at her, as if she was some goodie too shoes. the finger lifted up and pointed down a hall of doors " room six down ..... " she pointed out before stuffing her face back down in her books. great fucking day, everything had got up on the wrong side of the bed. hailee thanked her before walking down to room six, looking inside ..... no one.

she walked inside and dropped her things, she had to say she missed this. having a mirror wall all to herself and being able to watch herself dance. now to change into official dance clothes. long brunette had got locked up in a tight bun before zipping down her hoodie and tossing it aside. slipping her shoes off as well as her sweat pants .. now for her shoes. pulling them out from the bag, she stared at them. she couldn't, these were her mom's. no one fucking understood the shit she went though ... she put the shoes back in the bag and just sat there. why did she think she could ever do this? she wasn't strong enough for this, she wasn't ready. she couldn't dance, not after all this time ... she was fucking hopeless. i'm sorry mom she whispered holding in tears looking at herself in the mirror.

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