Dance till the end

Dance till the end

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"Esmee I don't think I can deal with this! You're my best friend, I can't just sit and wait for you to die." Payton stutters out while tears role down her pale cheeks. "So don't sit ." I smirk while pulling out my phone and pressing play on my favourite music. The song " will you feel the same " by the Nashville cast begins. My arms move with the music and I feel alive. An instant smile reaches Payton's face. I spin and curtsy while Payton just chuckles and accepts my out stretched hand. I pull her with me and we dance but are stopped shortly when Mr Hersh ( our teacher)speaks up," Miss Harris! Just gotten back and you are already causing a fuss, please stop this nonsense and get to class." "No, no, it's alright I would like to see her dance! "That's when I notice the beautiful women next to him smiling brightly at me. This was the start of my complicated life but will it soon come to an end? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Esmee is your normal teenage girl well..... except for the fact that she has cancer. Yup cancer , but its not something that has bothered her much. Which i know sounds strange but she has come to terms with the reality of it. All she really wants to do is dance and have a final goodbye to her family. She is determined to have exactly that but will a sudden boy bring drama and maybe, just maybe pull her true emotions out? JLC
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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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