Foundation of Dance

Olivia Foster is a dancer with diagnosed anxiety, everyday is a battle and the one thing that makes her feel normal is dance, specifically dance competitions. There she finds solace in her movements and a major crush on the top dancer, Alexandra May.

"Alright then," I said placing my book down, trying to ignore my beating heart and burning cheeks. "Kiss me."
"Feeling confident are we?" Alexandra grinned, "alright then."
She leaned close to my face and I screwed my eyes shut, my heart pounding in my ears. I felt her breath fan my face and felt her lips barely brushed against my cheek. I opened my eyes.
"I thought you were going to kiss my lips," I breathed, I then quickly covered my mouth as Alexandra chuckled.
"Do you want me to?" She asked raising an eyebrow.
"Yes - I mean no, but yes?" I rambled, Alexandra smirked.
"Don't worry, I'll spare you my sexiness for today."

TRIGGER WARNING: This story will contain panic attacks and the like, so be warned before reading this.