The Alpha's Dancer CPT. 6: You. a Dancer?

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I stayed out till 3 a.m working on my three performance dances.
I've always been a night owl- my mother used to say "whenever the moons up, you're up."
((Credit: Disney channels original movie Twitches))
I always loved that, when ever I looked out at the pale moon I thought of that small phrase and smiled, thinking of all the happy thoughts that involved my mother.

Dancing.
It always came back to Dancing.
Whether it be to relieve stress, let out happiness (which was rare) or just needing to feel that emptiness. Dancing was there... Day or/and night.
Morning of one day to morning "middle of the night" the next.

3:06AM
I should grab something to eat.

Stopping at the tiny campus café I noticed three other people two of them- a male and a female that looked about 20 and seemed to be a couple and the other more intimidating but handsome
Looked about 23.
He was staring
Hardcore
He probably thought I was hideous.
Its what my dad said after all
He probably thought I looked like trash I mean being up at 8:30 AM one day to 3:10AM the next had to have taken its toll on my appearance.
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I looked at him again
Still staring...
This time I held his stare, not backing down to him, even when I saw his hazel eyes shift over a startling grey.

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