Dancing Is My life...(Kayla Phillips)

Dancing Is My life...(Kayla Phillips)

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My name is Princess....literally I'm seventeen years old I'm black, white, Puerto Rican, mix, Indian I'm a lot to be honest I have long hair that's black and a little blonde at the end I'm a size double D 48 in my bra size with a nice medium sized butt and a small waist. I just got accepted to California Beverley Hills Arts Highschool . My dad got remarried to a woman named Kasey who has a daughter too named Layla they are both pretty cool my mom died when I was born, my dad says she was a dancer and a amazing one at that that's probably where I get it from oh that's right I love to dance, dancing is my life I couldn't live without it, it's who I am. So here I am going to a new school with a new family but just like any highschool there will be haters, cute boys also known as f*** boys, rude and nice teachers but there will singing, dancing and a whole lot more! come check it out! Princess is played by Kayla Phillips Layla is played by Aaleeyah petty it's fanfiction, Teen Fiction, Fiction and more This is my story! I don't own Kayla Phillips or Aaleeyah Petty but I own everything else I shall turn you in if you copy.
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-NOT ON TOTAL HOLD BUT I RARELY UPDATE SO IT MIGHT AS WELL BE CALLED ON HOLD- Once upon a time there lived a girl. The fairest maiden on her block. She lived a easy and humble life but just like any other story that was turned upside down. With ballroom dancing and locker notes. With science explosions and late night drives. With cooking catastrophes and night time reading. Thinking how life could get any better with him. It couldn't. It doesn't. ------ Hazel Gomez Sweet. Witty. Funny. Lovely. A real charm. Alexander Williams. Self-centered. Sarcastic. Adventurous. Rich. Worlds collide and fall in love. For the time being. For the 24 months she has to live then go back to her normal peasant life. ---- "C'mon sweetheart, don't sit there and pout you know you love me" I did. But I didn't want him to know that. I smile up at him. "In your dreams Alexander, the only thing I love is food." He scoffs and smiles down looking into my eyes. Don't smile at me like that Alex. I cant take it. He leans down to meet my ear and I swear I can hear my heart thump a thousand miles an hour. "That's not what you said last night when I had you tied up" he husks "I believe you were begging me to pound into you, yes? To shove my length inside you and let you cum? I believe you loved that, hm?" Shit. ---- -slow burning romance- -happy ending-

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