The Bad, The Better and The Best

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P.S. I don't know who took this pic of Ross on his phone, but I found it on google, I'm not a stalker.

Enjoy!

~E<3

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"Um...Sorry ma'am, my name's Johnathan." The man says. I immediately become embarresed.

"Oh my, I am so sorry sir!" I say. "I was expecting a call. How can I help you." I say.

"Is this Gardenia Morahan?"

"Yes." I say.

"Hi, I'm Jonathan Santos I work for The Joffery Ballet School in New York and we want to personally invite you to audition for our school. We hear you're an amazing classically trained ballerina and that you just worked for a Disney Production."

"Oh my! Yes, yes that would be amazing!" I say.

"There's only one issue, the closest audition we can fit you in this year happens to be in two months and it's a bit far from where you live." He says.

Suddenly, reality is becoming fuzzy and becoming another beautiful dream.

"That's alright, were is it?" I ask. Jonathan sighs.

"Los Angeles, California." He says. My heart starts beating.

Ross.

What? Why am I thinking about Ross? I should be thinking about dance.

"Gardenia?" He asks.

"Yes, sorry. Um, I'll have to talk to my parents, but I would love to!" I say.

"Wonderful. Once you have mad a decision, just call this number back. We would love to have you." Jonathan says.

"Thank you." I say.

And I hang up.

And as hard as I am trying to only think about Ballet, which I am thinking about, I still can't stop myself from thinking about something else too.

Ross.

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