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Dancing In The dark

Dancing In The dark

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Romance
I've never been one to talk much. You could always catch me in the back of the crowd, and hiding in the library at lunch. Where am I going with this? That's what you would expect any story to start with, but not mine. I'm the complete opposite. I talk maybe a little too much, and I'm always up front, just in case Dave Franco comes out of no where. I can't miss that. I have a lovely best friend, and by lovely, I mean totally crazy and insane like me. Her name is Jacqueline. I also have another best friend. He's been there for everything, and I mean that. His name is Hunter. I have a baby brother, who is 4 years old. He's my sunshine and the light in which I live, but he can be a big pain in the petunia. His name is Jackson, but everyone calls him Jax. Hunter and I are dancers. We've been dancing partners since we were in diapers. Hunter and I are the captains in our dance class. We've never had any other partner but each other. That all changed though on one tragic day. More tragic than dropping your chicken nuggets on the floor. Nothing is more tragic than that, what am I saying?
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"Dad, there are a few things that a teenage girl is supposed to hide from her parents. It's a rule. Read the rule book." I told him seriously. "Okay... So, does this friend of yours have a name?" He asked. "Daddy!" I exclaimed. "A father is supposed to know the name and addresses of all the boys his daughter ever thinks about. It's a rule. Read the rule book, missy!" He shot back. "But you're not supposed to know about the older, bad boys your daughter thinks about." I smirked at him, crossing my arms. I mean, he is older than me... Well played, Liv! "It's Hunter Kingston, isn't it?" Dad asked with a deadpan look. My smirk dropped much like my hands that dropped down like noodles by my side. "Yes." I answered sheepishly. "He's the only older, bad boy you can talk to." Dad chuckled. ❣💕❣💕❣💕❣ Do you remember who your childhood friends were? Probably. Probably not. Well, Olivia does. They were a close-knit group of four. Then they were a group of three. Then two. And finally, the group no longer existed... Olivia, Ryan, Kaylee and Hunter were the closest of friends till the end of middle school. But like always, high school changed everything. But what happens when Olivia decides to act upon her crush on her ex-best friend, Ryan? Will it reveal the secrets of the past or will it just lead to more trouble and distance between these four? Read on to find out...

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