Baila Fuentes is grieving over the loss of her dancer mother.
Damien Black is a mute boy with a passion for dancing.
Baila Fuentes believes you can amplify so many sounds without moving your mouth.
Damien Black believes you can amplify so many sound...
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Chapter 14 - Silent Parks
Baila
Changing out of the white lingerie I couldn't help but think about Ace and I's little moment in the kitchen. Most of the time with him, I hardly ever even think about what I'm doing. Nothing that I was doing felt wrong, so why won't this burning red blush leave my cheeks?
My thoughts were interrupted when I heard a knock at my bedroom door. Praying it wasn't Ace, my heart momentarily stopped as I opened the door to reveal Lo standing in front of me, a warm smile crossing her features.
She nodded at me in approval, "You look hot." she deadpanned. I blushed and shoved her shoulder. I was wearing an oversized DVMN jersey over black leggings and a pair of white Nikes. I didn't bother to straighten my hair or put on any make up, so I just settled on putting my hair in a high ponytail and placing a light pink tinted chap stick over my lips.
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Lo laughed at me, "What? You do!" choosing not to respond I just shook my head at her, and proceeded to place a watch onto my wrist. Lo just stared at me as if she were waiting for something
"What?" I asked feeling uncomfortable under her staring.
She glared at me, "And what about me?" she asked stomping her foot childishly before pouting and crossing her arms. I nearly died of laughter at her stupidity. Rolling my eyes dramatically, I took my time to look her over. She had changed from her lingerie, and put on a thigh length striped dress. Over that, she placed a black leather jacket. She curled her hair slightly and placed a red beanie on her head to match her blood red lips.
"Well?" She asked impatiently.
I chuckled at her and gave her a kiss on the cheek, "You look hot too you stupid brat." I finished rolling my eyes at her once more. Turning my head slightly to see her face, Lo was grinning from ear to ear.
"I know," she began before grabbing my wrist and sitting me down on my bed, "Now that I've got you all smiles, wanna tell me what that little thing I walked in on in the kitchen was? Because it looked kind of sketchy if you ask me." She finishes with a laugh noticing the growing blush rising onto my cheeks.
"That was nothing, we were just fighting over the remote." Loren scoffed at me loudly in disbelief.
"Fighting over the remote? Is that what you crazy kids call foreplay?" she asked with a loud laugh at the end of her sentence.
