*Han pov*
I was getting board of watching these talentless fools and then i saw this beauty walk on to stage her hair was the color of autumn, her sile radiated with confidence.
she was definitely talented.
I must have her as mine.
*Anastasia pov*
Center stage, my stomach starts to feel queasy, but the audience would never know it as i start my pirouette.
The crowds applause feels my ears.
A couple hours later.
I was walking home i kept getting this feeling that someone was watching me. I was half way home when my vision went dark.
