Jerome and Queenie were best friends once. But one day she left, about nine years later they are reunited. Old feelings rise up again. And they're not planning on being separated any time soon. But fate seems to have a different plan.
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Darkness, all I could see was black. Suddenly stage lights turned on, blinding me. I looked around, I was on a large stage, under a purple light. Then I saw Jerome quite far from where I was, he was under an orange spotlight. He didn't seem to notice me, he was doing a performance, to who?, I don't know. I stood there enthralled by him. By his ginger hair, green eyes, charisma, and his contagious smile. I only see him.
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Until I noticed someone else had joined the stage. Under a bright yellow spotlight stood the scheming fabulist, Theo Galavan, way closer to Jerome than me. I tried running towards him but I couldn't. When I tried yelling at him he couldn't hear me. As Galavan got closer to him, I screamed louder. I kept trying to move but my feet were cemented to the floor. I tried and tried, harder and harder but it was useless, I was useless. He stabbed him, I couldn't even scream or stand. Out of nowhere I was kneeling next to Jerome. Galavan was gone and I was holding the knife instead. I immediately threw it with a yelp. Before I could even touch Jerome someone pulled me up. I was squirming in their arms trying to get out of their hold so I can be with Jerome. Then I noticed who was holding me, it was Tabitha. She started to comfort me.
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