Play This In Background To Set The Mood:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ua_JLxlFQDE
You check in at the Dance Studio to see how Prod is doing. You notice he's the only one there. He was sitting on the floor, staring himself in the mirror, you could tell something was bothering him. You walk over to him, dropping carefully to your knees and place your hand on his shoulder.
Y: You ok? You seem...down.
Prod: Is it true?
Y: Is what true? *you give him the confused look*
Prod: Am I really that unacttractive? Do people really see me as...Ugly?
YOUR POV: How could he say that? A person such as sweet and good looking as him. How could he ever let something like that get to him?
Y: Prodigy, How could you even think something like that? Why would you ever let something like that even bother you? Your amazing. Your talented. You're BEAUTIFUL.
Prodigy: *he looks down as a tear fell from his eye* You dont understand. This happens everyday. I come here and just stare myself in the mirror, and cry. Thinking that this is what people really see me as..Ugly. All I do is entertain. I give 110%. I just...*sniffle* I dont know what im doing wrong.
Y: *you tilt his head up* Prodigy you are wonderful. By far the most amazing person I know. You are stronger than this. You are better than this. They do not deserve your tears. You are better than them. They say hateful things because they envy you. You are the true definition of a Prodigy. *you wipe his tear away gently and kisses him deeply*
Prodigy: *he kisses you back, slowly calming down, and pulls away gently* Thank you. I can always count on you when I need someone to talk to. *he hugs you tight*
*Fades To Black*
