There I was, standing on that roof, alone. Juliet from Cavetown playing. Tears rolling down my face, I almost stepped off the roof but then I heard his voice yell "wait!!"...
I was in the dance studio practicing my ballet. This one guy walked in he was skinny like a twig, Light icy blue eyes, black curly hair, and he was around 6ft tall compared to me. He came and stood across from me doing a contemporary piece. He was very handsome, he slightly noticed me staring at him and he spoke in a silky voice, he said..
"Dear, are you okay? Your face is red-"
Did he just call me that? oh my god! Eeee! "Oh uh- Sorry!" I said
"Sorry for wha-" before he could finish I had ran away overwhelmed. Did he know why I was here? I was here as a guest dancer. A GUEST! I ran into the dressing room completely embarrassed and I started crying, severely overwhelmed. I barely noticed someone had walked in, I couldn't tell who it was from cloudy eyes. The person sat beside me and put a comforting hand on my shoulder. I stopped crying after a bit and looked at them and there he was the pretty boy who danced contemporary.
"I'm sorry I startled you back there." he had said to me
"Oh uhm, you didn't scare me. I was just getting a bit overwhelmed. You were so stunning and there were a lot of people in there.."
"Thank you, well I'm Finn!"
"I'm River or Riv" He stared into my Hazel eyes with sincerity.
We walked back to the studio and started practicing again. After we were done we exchanged numbers and went out separate ways home.
A year and a half later
I was laying in bed in some shorts and a crop top, PJ shorts when I heard my door bell ring throughout the house. I sighed and got up, I wasn't expecting anyone so I was confused. I opened the door to see Finn. I was happy to see him! We saw each other last Thursday but was happy to see him again. I let him in and turned away to get a bottle of water, he stepped behind me and put hands as icy as his eyes on my waist which made me yelp in surprise.
"I love you Riv.." He said and kissed me from behind
The next day..
I groaned in my bed the next morning rubbing my face looking beside me to see Finn. I starred at him in confusion then remembered last night. The tossing of clothes, rough kissing, shots of whiskey, and other things. He slowly woke up with he same confusion I had then he also remembered what happened last night.
End of chapter..
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The Guest And The Dancer
Teen FictionThis story is about an Anxious and Suicidal female dancer named River and then the other Dancer named Finn