Y/n's pov
"Are you sure?" My friend from skating loves to ask this kind of question. I just nodded my head in response. "Okay, if you say so" she got up and went to have her turn to skate. She clearly doesn't want me to leave for Russia tomorrow. I shook my head I had to leave we were moving in with my grandmother, I'd practice everyday in Russia until I can finally do a Drupal
Axial, just like Victor. I stooped daydreaming, and went to skate.
*time skip b/c I'm lazy af*
Ugh, so tired. My legs are killing me. I fell 70-80 times. "Are you okay hun?" My mom hates when I hurt myself "yeah I'm fine. I only fell a few times" she gave that 'really?' Kind of look. I went upstairs to finish packing, my mom had finished the kitchen, and her room. I took the posters of my wall before falling on my bed "ugh" 'i can't believe we're moving for the 10th time in 9 years' I thought I was going to explode. "Y/n! Come down please!" My mom never called me down unless it was to eat. I went down any way. I see my mom with an envelope with 'To the l/n family' I tiled my head 'what was in it?' I thought. She wouldn't stop smiling. She handed me the envelope "open it." Of course she was smiling. When I opened it I gasped.
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Sorry for the cliffhanger. 😊
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Fiksi Penggemar15 year old y/n had a dream, to be the most Beautiful figure skater ever seen on ice. Though her life won't allow this to happen, she'll never give up on her dream. Or will she? I don't own the names they belong to "Yuri! On ice."
