The next day
Emily POV:
"Babe, I'm going to the old dance studio I used to go to. Wanna come?" I ask her."Of course I want to come." She replies with a smirk.
We arrive at the dance studio, and I change into my dance outfit.
Alison is sitting on the bench with her earbuds in, and texting someone.
While I'm dancing I hear the door open and close, and turn around quickly as an instinct.
I see a girl standing there just as surprised as I am.
"Um, hi. I'm Lexie." She says.
"Emily." I say out of breath.
"Are you new here? Because I've never seen you before." She asks confused as she sets her stuff down.
"Um, no. I used to go here when I was in high school." I tell her.
Alison is completely oblivious to the situation going on right now. She's too focused on her music, phone, and magazine.
"Actually...I think I know you." The girl, Lexie, says after a few seconds of silence. "Emily Fields, star NBA player, state swimmer, and dancer." She says with a smile.
"Yep, that's me." I sat, stretching my arms out in a "take it all in" way.
"Wow. My sister loves you!" She laughs.
"I know this is weird, but could I-"
"Get a picture and photo." I cut her off and chuckle.
"Yeah." She breathes, and also laughs.
"So, how old are you? And your sister? And who should I make it out to?" I ask.
"I'm nineteen, my sister is thirteen, and my brother is fifteen." She tells me. "And her name is Lucy."
I write,
Lucy, keep moving forward and achieve your dreams. Reach for the moon. Even if you miss, you'll land among the stars.
-Emily C. Fields"Thank you! Could I also get one for my brother? I'm sorry if I'm asking too much." She says.
"It's fine." I laugh, and hold my arm out in an understanding way.
"What's your brothers name?" I ask.
"Lucas."
I write,
Lucas, believe in yourself and you'll go far. Everyday is a second chance. Don't give up, just start over. Reach for the moon. Even if you miss, you'll land among the stars.
-Emily C. Fields"Thank you! They'll probably be mad I met you and they didn't, but they'll get over it." She says with a smile.
"Hey, I'll be here all week. I'll be at The Brew tomorrow at nine in the morning." I reassure her.
"That's great!" She exclaims.
"Well, I have to get home to my kiddos. See you later." I say.
"Alison, babe. We're leaving." I say after I pull the earbuds out of her ears.
"Who's this?" She asks, referring to Lexie.
"Oh, my god!" I whisper, amazed at how oblivious and delusional my wife is.
"That's Lexie. Now let's go." I say.
"Bye, Lexie!" I say as I wave at her.
"Bye, Emily!" She says and waves back.
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