Kat's POV
"FASTER! No!!!! Stop, Just stop this is embarrassing." I sigh as Ella stops running around the field with his fellow team mates.
"Okay girls were going to do an 8 count for the first part of the dance!" Jess the dance coach says as she starts to show the other girls the new routine we are going to learn.
Or more like them considering I was the one that made the choreography.
I roll my eyes for the fifth time today and decide it's time for me to get down from the bleachers to the field.
I head to the furthest end and do what I always do when no one is looking, I dance.
I do Ballet and Contemporary, and occasionally Mambo.
It was really hard to learn with all the fast moves but I eventually got a hang of it.
Considering I can't perform anywhere I don't know how well I am at dancing.
I pull out my Macbook from my bag and set it on the ground I connect it to my airpods and begin to dance to the song.
Your probably wondering why I have these two expensive things it's because I make money for baking.
I make different pastries and sometimes lunch for my fellow classmates and they pay me a lot even the teachers.
They are always from scratch and I use whatever I can find and turn it into one of the best things you will ever put in your mouth.
That is the only thing I boast about.
Oh yeah right now it's time for gym but we have a football game coming up soon and everybody needs to practice.
Kind of reminds me of homecoming.zs
Bruises by Lewis Capaldi comes on making my body move on it's own accord.
I gasp, the air gets knocked out of my lungs as I wake up from the dream.
I'm 9 this time.
"Hey, it's okay." I look around frantically for the one person I love in this horror story I live in.
"Mi Amor it's okay angel." He says, the 15 year old holds me against him.
He squeezes me against his chest making me suffocate a little and he notice but only let's go a little.
It was enough for me though.
For a few years we were happy.
That was at least until we weren't.
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The Demons Are Their Angels
RandomKat was their pride, I mean if you were the only girl in your family besides your great great aunt then you would be too. Everyone was happy... Everyone finally settled down... Until THEY took the one thing everyone loved.... What they lived for... ...
