a sum of small things | camren (au)
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  • Reads 216,856
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  • Parts 13
  • Time 11h 45m
Ongoing, First published Feb 10, 2017
Mature
You're Lauren Jauregui. You danced the part of Clara in The Nutcracker for the first time when you were thirteen years old. You've already done two winter seasons of Swan Lake even though you're only sixteen. You've topped all of your classes since the moment you started them. For fuck's sake, you didn't even have to audition for the Fonteyn Academy for Classical and Contemporary Ballet, that's how good you are.
 
- and no one, not even this girl that dances barefoot to Italian music, is going to take it away from you.

//

"I'm not into girls."
"I'm not into you."

//

'una somma di piccolo cose' - niccolò fabi
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