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Dance Practice *Coming Soon*

Dance Practice *Coming Soon*

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{BASED ON A TRUE STORY} Other than her ultra-cute twin brother and super cool parents there really is only one word that can describe Bailey Anderson. Normal. She isn't rich or poor, beautiful or ugly, popular or a nerd. She's just...normal. And that's how she likes it. No drama, no worries and most importantly NO BOYS. But that is all changed when she's stuck with Evan Baker as a partner for a massive Dance Assignment. Even Baker is the hottest boy in school. He's sporty, charming and even has his own fan club. Every girl wants to be his partner for this assignment but when Bailey is un-expectingly picked, she is put on the very top of every girl's 'most hated' list. What happened to no drama?
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I smiled at him but tears were starting to blur my vision together. "I hate you." His smile faltered and he looked taken back, "Not like that, Drake. I hate you because you make me cry. You're supposed to beat up the guys who make me cry, not be one of them." "But they are happy tears, right?" he clarified. I smiled and nodded my head, before gripping his shirt, pulling his body against mine. "I'll never make you cry because you're sad, understood? I'm never leaving you." I didn't respond this time, I just sat in his lap, holding his torso and he played with my hair. "I don't know if I can let you in yet Drake," I told him truthfully, the one thing I had been dreading telling him. "I know. But I'll never hurt you like the others have. I-"he cut himself off and took a deep breath. "Riley?" he moved me away from his shirt. I looked at him in the eyes and say an emotion. One I hadn't seen in a long time and one I haven't seen in his eyes before. "Can I kiss you?" __________________ Drake was the player of the school. Everyone knew his name. Riley was the nerd of the school. No one knew her name. Complete opposites but for some reason, opposites seemed to attract. Riley knew that Drake had a new girl every week, but she felt like she could change him. And maybe she could. Maybe she'd be different. *Based on a true story*

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