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A woman...well two? one? There's one body but two heads.

They come out onto the stage wearing a beautiful green dress and start..singing? It's mesmerizing.

I can't take my eyes off of them. I can feel my moms judgmental eyes burning into the side of my head, but i don't care.

I love this. The "freaks" get to be themselves and be different than everyone else. I don't think they're freaks. Maybe i'm a freak too.

Jimmys pov:
I'm waiting backstage for my cue when I see the most beautiful girl i've ever seen.

She's there with who I assume is her mom. She looks...stunning. She's consumed in the show.

Her momma don't seem too happy about that either. I was staring for so long I didn't realize i missed my cue.
"JIMMY WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! GET OUT THERE"

Whoever said that pushed me on the stage and I froze. She was looking at me. She saw me but...she wasn't scared. She's the first girl who's ever looked at me like that.

After the show I need to talk to her. I need to know who she is.

Your pov:
After the woman was done singing, there was an awkward pause.

I'm assuming someone was supposed to be on but was late or something. All of a sudden a man comes on stage. He's just...standing there? That's when I notice his hand.

He's looking at me and sees me looking at his hand. I feel bad because he probably thinks that I think he's weird now. He's not. He's perfect.

We look into each others eyes for maybe 10 seconds but it felt like a lifetime. My breathing hitches and I get this strange feeling in my stomach. I've never felt this feeling before.

Does he feel it too?

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