Jay POV
I sighed in sadness as I drove home from the dreaded airport in my rusty red Smartfortwo and stared at the cars blankly. I glanced at the empty seat next to me where she should be, where we would be laughing and being cheesy and singing songs. A glittering tear rolled down my cheek, and I quitly just let them fall. My path got blurry and I wiped them from my cheek. All I could think of was her. Her red hair steaks, her perfect smile and that rididculs red lipstick she loves so much. I smiled at the thought and then decided that If she was haopy, then I would have to be too. I could not just sit around moping while she becomes a superstar, I have to make the most of life. With that I honked my car horn and turned on the radio.
TIME SKIP
I woke up to sounds of thunder and felt so wrong. The space next to me was cold, dark, the caremel hair spread out on the pillow was gone. That is, until I saw one small strand. On the stainless white pillow was a half caramel half red strand of hair that I gently picked up and squeezed lightly. I sliped it into my bedside drawer as I got out of bed.
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Dance On
RomanceLife brings sorrow, joy, hardships, and opportunities. So when a college girl named Riley is presented with a giant opportunity she has to grab, she goes for it. When things let her down, and her love life starts to get crazy, will she break?
