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Rome

"I feel like I woke up in Rome
But my surroundings are the same
It's the perspective and my mind that's different "

Amy didn't know why she had let their moment slip by. Why she had let it slip by so many times.

First there had been prom. Why hadn't she waited for Henry's promposal? She should've known that Henry would have asked her eventually. And his promposal had been amazingly sweet. And fun. And he had made her feel like the luckiest girl in the world. She knew that she shouldn't have joined in, that she shouldn't have danced with him when she was only going to refuse him. She never could have imagined the look on Henry's face though. Or the smug one on Ty's. Ty, who she never really cared about. Ty, who she never should have gone to prom with.

She had wanted to dance with Henry at prom. She had wanted to win prom queen so badly, not just because she deserved it but because it would mean she and Henry could share at least one dance. But Summer won. She was happy for Summer, but so disappointed. Henry had made her so happy when he asked her to dance. For the rest of that evening, she thought that he might forgive her for what she had done. And he did. But then she moved to AcroNation and she had to work on the wildcard dance and the five point solo, and she barely had time to breathe, let alone talk to Henry.

And then she had kissed Ty. And Henry had seen. And she just stopped talking to Henry. Stopped talking to almost everyone from The Next Step, actually. She was focusing on her dancing. She was being featured on every dance. Her relationship with Ty fell apart, and honestly she was glad. Because she never liked him enough for it to be worth all the stress.

But now Henry was with Summer. And he deserved it. He deserved that perfect drama free relationship that she could never give him. But it still hurt. Watching them together. She thought dancing in every regionals dance would be worth it, worth the sacrifices. But it wasn't. But in a way, she deserved to feel this hurt. Because it was the hurt that Henry had felt.

"I feel like I woke up in Rome
The world around me is the same
But the feelings in my heart are changing"

This story is called writer's block, trying and failing to write a story to a song and being unable to write happy oneshots 😐

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