Jones \'jōnz\: a very strong desire for something or to do something: addiction.
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She was a ballet dancer from the age of seven. She grew up with family and friends and never thought that there are such horrible things outside in this world. She left her family to chase her dreams and flew to New York to the American ballet Academy were she could be a professional principle dancer. All she wanted was to practice beside the metal bars and learn new moves and dances of ballet in front of the fully mirrored wall. She never thought of getting into relationships or have a relationship with someone. All she wanted was to dance on her tiptoes. That was her plan.He first tried to get high when he was fourteen, and he liked it. At first, it was just entertainment. Like he could do something just to get away with it, but soon it was an escape, a hideaway from all the chaos and problems. All he wanted was to smoke weed, drink liquor and one night stands. He would always wake up every morning in a different bed with a different girl sleeping beside him and he never thought of something else to do. Lastly, his art was also his addiction. That was only the right way he could express him self and hideaway. His smoke and art were all that mattered to him. He never thought of getting himself into a relationship, he thought it was stupid to be with the same person for a while or maybe forever. That was his plan.
Little did they know that when they both meet each other, everything will be turned upside down and their plans will be crashed in an instant.
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Jones [H.S.]
FanfictionShe was addicted to dancing and he was addicted to art that included sex and cigarettes. What happens when their worlds collide and become addicted to each other?