Special Dance (Zayn Malik) EDITING

Special Dance (Zayn Malik) EDITING

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'If you are able to move, you are able to dance.' I watch her dance everyday, in the park alone. The way she moves to the expressions on her face, I've remember every part of her. Sometime I would want to call out to her, get her to turn my way, but I never want her to stop her. She would dance as if tomorrow was never going to come. The life in her feet, the gentleness in her hands and the smile on her face, makes me go into another world with her. Just us two. Opal, holds a dark secret. The bruised on her body, hidden from everyone while she smiles, like everything is alright. She dances, not because she has to but because she want to. Those few minutes where her feet takes her to a whole new world, where it's just her and the song. Zayn Malik, sits at the top of the school's social ladder. Never cared for relationships and clingy girls. From the beginning he has had his eyes on a particular dancer. One that dance in the park alone, and always seemed to be in a different world when she dances. He caved her, wanted her since the first time he saw her dance. Wanted her to be his and only his.
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