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DANCING IN NEW YORK | ᵈᶦˢᶜᵒⁿᵗᶦⁿᵘᵉᵈ

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Parts 10
Time 23m

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She was simple. Sweet. Never stood out in the crowd. Her skin was tan and she had wavy hair that went down to her back.

She was happy. Optimistic. Looked at the world though a pair of rose colored glasses. Her skin was pale and covered in freckles. And her orange hair fell to her shoulders. 

She was confident. Snarky. Was precieved as beautiful all of her life. Her skin was dark and had curls that went down to her waist.

She was insecure. A plain. Wanted everything she did to be amazing and nothing less. She was pale with hair straight hair that was right bellow her shoulders.

And even though they were all different they became inseparable. Best friends. And this is how that came to be.

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The Tale of Your Ordinary Girl

She's just your ordinary girl. She has silk brown waves. Big chocolate brown eyes. She's really no one special. An average girl. With beyond extraordinary grades. So naturally it's where she's bound to turn when things get tough. She'll bury her nose in her books. Surround herself with schoolwork and block out anyone or anything that would destroy her. She would spend a Saturday night with her textbooks rather than out on the town with her so called friends. She's friendly when she has to be, but also incredibly shy around new people. She's exactly who she wants to be. He's every girls dream superstar. The ideal boyfriend. The one that any girl would take home to mom and dad. He'll stand below her window and serenade her with beautiful melodies. He'll hold her hand walking to class. He'll smile when he calls her. He'll score the game winning point in any sport. But what happens when the girl he wants can't seem to understand she's more than just your ordinary girl. She's extraordinary.