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A Dancers Dirty Secret
What ever happened to girl meets boy. Boy meets girl. They fall in love. The end? Well I finally woke up from a fantasy. Life is never planned like that. Sometimes it is, but in my case, it was a hell of alot more exciting and riveting.
I always thought I would meet some Prince Charming and he would sweep me of my feet and we would ride off on a horse into the sunset. Or we would live in a castle, far far away and our castle would be surrounded by a moat and a draw bridge. Who knew that it was all a load of bullshit? Or that none of that exists?
My story. It's far from a fairy tale. My story involves sweat, pain, hard work and dedication. Long, dragging hours in a dance studio, rehearsing day after day. Love. Loss. Lust. Secrets. Jealousy. And hell, just throw in some hate. Whatever you can think of, add that because I can guarantee you, I've had just a sprinkle of that spice too.
But do you really want to hear my story? From the beginning? Where it all began? Well let's just put it this way. It all started with alcohol, LOTS of alcohol and a very weird game of truth or dare.
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A/N soo what do you guys think? Should I keep writing? Please tell me what you think? Also if you could tell others about this story, it would help ALOT!!
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Thanks :)
Laura
