My normal day starts off with me waking up at 4:45 so I can get to my early ballet class with Mrs.Olga. First I wake up change,brush my teeth,do my hair, and eat breakfast. After I eat I grab my mom and she drives me to ballet. Once I get there I see my ballet crush. He has silky blond hair, muscles as large as rocks, and beautiful big blue eyes. Then in the mirror I see my self and look terrible compared to him. As we got in our positions for the recital practice he walks up to me in a beautiful way that I feel like fainting inside, but I keep it together. He walks up to me and says,"hi" .oh the way he talks just amazes me. I say back to him,"hi Anthony" mrs Olga yells at us and tells us to get back in our positions. We dance and spin and look so beautiful doing it too.
Then it becomes lunch break for 3 hours I walk outside and Anthony follows. I walk into a sea food restaurant and Anthony follows. And sit down to an empty table and Anthony places his bottom right next to mine and our fingers intertwine. He looks at me and asks if I'm ok. I answer with uncertainty, "yea" we talk about Olga and how wonderful our life is. We order our food and keep talking throughout the whole meal. Anthony then looks at me and asks if we could go to another store we walk and talk for 2 hours then start heading back.
Once we get back we get into our positions again and practice over and over. Our class finally ends and me and Anthony walk to his house as our parents drive back home. At that moment when it started to lightly rain and he gave me his leather black jacket it seemed like nothing could ruin this moment until my heart took over. I blurted out, "I love you" and then it was silent we stopped in the rain and Anthony looked at me oddly, "you love me?" I had to keep it cool like I ment to say that and said yes he then looked at me with those beautiful blue eyes of his and said ," well, since we both love each other I don't see an issue with you being my girlfriend. Right?" And I replied, "I don't either" from that day on my life was perfect. Or at least I thought it would be.
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