Call me Saffy

Chapter 2

I picked up my ribbon. Pure Orange silkly material on a stick.

My speciality.

"Over you head and around you" My teacher explained doing little Demo.

Not to be rude or anything, I think she was born in the wrong decade. But she did have my style. Never spoken to anyone. Ever.

Call me Saffy or Saffron.

I flipped my hand over my head and spun in a neat circle.

"Saffy?" I was in my own world. My escape of the grip of reality. My own little place I could call my name. I could speak. For the first time in my daydream I was someone I wasn't.

I was the silent Dancer.

I wasn't Saffron Beckingsley.

"Saffron!" I screamed. No one could stop me. No one. It echoed for ages until I realised not a second had went by. I was twirling around my ribbon cascading over my shoulders and making differnt designs. I had renovated this studio myself eing a dancer and I couldn't do it in some dump of 20 years. No. No. I couldn't. I finally zoned back into the real Lame reality of my life, I tried to speak. But I realised I wa back to normal. My normal dayould just go along like this.

"So Saffy!" I nodded as Bluepierca wrapped her arms around me. "Wanna go to the mall?" I wasn't given anytime to answer as I was being dragged to the bus stop. It was crowded. I was being pushed and started to laugh mentally. Hey thats funny. Ive never actually heard myself laugh. Bluepierca's was usually out of control, whether I fell off the sofa or Ive tried to laugh mentally and I've snorted milk out my nose...

Hey in my defence. IN MY DEFENCE. She tried to eat some italian gelato but realised it was cold vanilla and started mobbing around like a seal, after getting a proper brain freeze... And I happened to be drinking milk. She burst out laughing straight after.

"Oh how about these!" She gasped pointing to real pretty sandals that were hungn the accesories department. I held up my thumbs and shook my head. Within five minutes she was out of tthe chaning room in a red slim line party dress, gorgeous sandals and a headband. Blue held a similar orange sparkly dress that came do to knee height.

I etched some word on my notepad. "I don't think so!"

"But you do!" I was slammed into a booth. Well this is just great. Even though its a real real real pretty dress. I mean, look at it! I smiled at that thought before being rudely interuppted by Bluepierca. "Oh and by the way, we are going to a party!" she cheered, closing my door. My jaw tightened but ended up dropping.

ARE YOU FREAKIN SERIOUS!

Sorry thats its so short and So what do you think is gonna happen? Sorry for not updating but I thought no one liked this story but I just looked at the votes ^_^ A party? Whats Saffy gonna do? Tell me!

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