The sound of feet padding along the concrete sidewalk is one of the most comforting sounds I find.
I sit back and watch as the people pass by.
The rays of sun, dance across my cheeks giving me a warm sensation, making me fall into a deep sleep.
••••
"Vivian?" I hear ring into my ears, disturbing the dream I've been having very often, of a blue eyed boy.
Sporty, adorable, highly out of my league, but dreams are dreams... Nothing real.
"Hmmm" I quietly gasp out
"Viv, we have dance. Hurry up
shortstack"
"Mkay" I throw my arms over my head stretching my pale arms then stroll to my dresser and pull out a sheer top sports bra spandex and socks
I skip to my dance bag and pad over to the fridge to grab a granola bar and water
"VIV WE GOTTA GO!" My best friend Athena yelled making me jump
I walked to my door and slid on my Adidas slides, wow fashion
"BYE MOM" I yelled and stepped out locking the door
My tiny frame shook in the breeze of the tart fall air.
I forgot a jacket, again.
"Thena?" She hummed back questioningly
"Do you by any chance have another jacket?" I asked as we strolled the streets towards our large dance studio
"No I'm sorry Viv" she says sympathetically
"I'll be fi-" I stopped as I felt someone approach Athena and I
I whipped my head around to meet piercing electric blue eyes, my breath hitched in my throat, my heart dropping.
"Ummm, I overheard you saying you needed a jacket and you look u-umm cold so here" he said nervously smiling
"o-oh my god thank you s-so much" bringing him into a quick side hug he slipped something into the pocket of the jacket. And departed our separate ways and I jogged up to Athena blushing lightly
"Who was that?"
"Remember how I told you about that dream I've been getting about that boy recently?"
"No way... You've got to be kidding me Vivian"
"I'm so serious, t-that was him"
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Tiny dancer// h.g.
Fanfiction"You really are tiny aren't you" "Don't remind me." "I think I'll call you tiny dancer" "You better not Hayes" "Oh but watch me babe."
