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Ongoing, First published Sep 06, 2014
Cliché was the perfect way to describe my best-friend's life. She had a superstar boyfriend who saw her when nobody else did and now he loves her more than anything. So she left and moved to Los Angeles to be with him but what about me? She hated leaving me behind yet she hated leaving him more. So here I am, back where I always have been, in the middle of nowhere. I go to a regular high school where I'm a nobody just like my best-friend was but now I don't know who she is. While she is off shopping and what not I'm either at school or dancing. Dancing was something, one of the only things, I didn't share with her. She never had the passion or the level of love of music that I had which means now that she is gone dance is my only escape from loneliness.
Then there is Westerly, but he hates his name so he goes by West. So here I am the girl, best friend's with the superstar's girlfriend and meets this insane guy that loves music and dance almost as much as her. If that's even possible.
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