After the competition, Grace, Chloe, and I go to Starbucks. That's also where I live. "Come on Liv, you can't just live in a storage room all your life," Grace says. "Ya Liv, it's not healthy for you," Chloe adds. "I guess your right, but . . . I don't have anywhere else to go. Plus, Mrs. G is a great lady to talk to," I look at Mrs. Gordon, a sweet old lady. She's also the owner of Starbucks, and the one that let me stay in the storage room. We wave at each other.
"Come on Liv, you're 21 years old and your living in a storage room," Chloe says. "It's a comfy storage room," I say. They give me a look that says "really"
"Oh my gosh!!!" Chloe says. "What?" Grace and I say in unison, "LIVYOUCANLIVEINMYAPARTMENTWITHMEANDWECANBEROOMATES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Chloe says so fast Grace or myself can't even understand her. "WHAT?!" Chloe starts to catch her breath, "Liv, I don't have a roommate, so you can live with me!"
"Omg yes! And I live in the apartment room right next door!" Grace says excitedly. "I don't know guys," I say. "Come on Liv. What could be better, being one of your best friends roommate and your other best friend living next door, or living in the storage room of a coffee shop," Chloe says. "The first one," I say. "Ok, then it's settled. Liv is gonna live with us!!!" Chloe starts screaming. "Come on. Let's go get you packed so you can move in tonight!" Grace says before she and Chloe go running off to the storage room. "Ok then," I say to myself out loud.
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Street Dance
Chick-LitLiv Marks, a city girl from New York, has a dream, a one and only dream, to be a dancer on Broadway. In her eyes, she is good enough to make a living. But no one seems to notice. Maybe since she doesn't have a home, or a family, people don't take he...
