Dance Till You Have No More Love

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Hi Hi! My names umm call me, I dont know whatever. Anyways this is my first story, decided to add this authors note thingy.I dance for my city and as of right now my group and I are dancing for tourists. Thats how i thought of this idea. I live in a hot place and Colorado is colder, as i can see since theres snow. So i might mess up with temperature once in a while. I'll write at the bottom to about other things. Started July 7, 2016
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"That's a nice body." A young man with dark black hair stated looking at a young woman dancing on stage with others.

"Which one?" Another man with light brown hair asked while pulling out a cigarette. "That plump one" he pointed "with a small waist and big hips."

"Most of them are like that."

"Ugh, light brown, curly hair, more to the right side" "Oh yeah, I mean I guess-"

"Grandpa, why are you telling me this?" "Hush up James. It's a great story that I just remembered." "Not really."

"Ya know kid, you should find the love of your life at a dance studio." James grandpa said while leaning back in his recliner with James at his feet."Umm, why?"

"James, dancing is a beautiful skill, a lot of the girls that I met had free souls who were involved with dancing." " wow, a lot of one-night stands right there." " Shut up. It was back then when everyone smoked because they thought it was fine and didn't give people sicknesses and literally almost kill yourself."

"Whatever go on with your story." James waved his grandpa off.

"Okay... so umm... I forgot. Where were we?" "Your one-night stands, grandpa." "Jesus Christ, fine. sorry for wasting your time, you can leave now James."

James got up from the carpet floor. "Bye grandpa." And left the room. "yeah, yeah," James grandpa whispered, "lousy kid."

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The bright sunny day wasn't sunny in James mind nor the others at the funeral, except the ones that tried to stay positive at the sad moment.

"Why is it so sunny for a sad day?" James sadly asked.

"Sweetheart that's like being," James mom snapped for the right word,"selfish. For others it's a happy day, for us and our family it's a sad day. We shouldn't make others gloomy." She paused." And don't bring movies into this. They have to make it gloomy and sad because we have to feel the sadness and stuff too."

"Wow, thanks for the learning lesson mom." James sarcastically said.

"Hey, punk, at least i answered your question." She said punching his shoulder, lightly.

James smiled, feeling a little less gloomy.

"It's a beautiful day isn't it." James looked up, more of to the side since he was taller, to see his mother smiling with her eyes squinting into the sun. "Yeah, it is." James agreed squinting up into the sun (dont look into the sun guys)

"Ya wanna go home?" James mom asked after their little moment of looking into the sun.

"Sure, I don't want ya to get sunburned and complain about it later, now do I?"James said trying to brighten up more."Shut up and go find me the car. AND I'LL GET TAN BEFORE GETTING FUCKIN' SUNBURNED" She yelled playfully at the end of her sentence while James started walking away, quietly chuckling.

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Ya know I'll just stop there thank chu for reading. I dont know how my writing is. I have a busy schedule and i proof read myself let's hope im good at my language. I dance 4 days a week for 4 hours a day. Starting next week I'll have dance 8 hrs everyday for 2 weeks. Sorry it might be a slow update like a month. Now all i gotta do is draw a cover and first chapter done.yayyyy
Competed july 8, 2016