My name is Mya. I'm an only child and always will be. My parents divorced when I was born. I absolutely hate my mom! I'm 16. I have green eyes, blond with brown on the bottom. "Do you mind if i sit here?" A man whispers. "OK i guess." He moved closer, and put his arm around me slowly trying to make sure I don't notice. "Um excuse me...What are you doing? Not to be rude, it's just, well, I don't know you." I said putting my head down. I hate how shy I am. It gets in the way of my dancing career a lot. "I'm sorry I just thought we would look like a good couple for people who come by." He said with a smirk as my face went bright red and my head went down. He grabbed my chin and moved my head up. "How about we go on a date?"
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