Riptide

Introduction

(Y/n) is your name. All author's notes will be in ((A/n:)) I will try my best to stay vague when it comes to description. I haven't made a fanfiction in like three years so be nice to me if it sucks cause I know it will. Well here goes nothing and try to enjoy. ❤

((A/n: This is mainly going to describe the main character's , you, backstory and introduce some characters that you're going to see throughout the story))

(Your birthday) 1993, Houston, Texas, 1:17 AM I was born. I was introduced to a family that included my big brother, Kasey, my dad, and my mom. It seems like a very normal, happy family with a bright future. We moved to Colorado the second I was born, away from other relatives. My parents were happy my brother tells me, they never fought or raised one finger towards eachother.

17 months later, I was almost 2 years old, my mom had my little brother, but vanished. She took Kasey, but left me with my dad for some odd reason. I still see my brothers today, but I never seen my mother. When I was three, my dad enrolled me into an after school dance daycare. It was mediocre with no professional teachers, but I enjoyed it considering I was a shy toddler. My dad noticed I was happy in the dance class and took me to a prestigious dance class where I develop my love for the activity. My childhood was taken over by recitals, but also grief as I noticed mothers playing with their daughters.

When I was 8 years old, my dad vanished. He left me with my Aunt and Uncle to take care of me along with their own child. My dad gave them three requests though for me: make sure I have a good education of course, that I'm always happy, and that I never give up dancing. We move to California for my intermediate years and I even perfected my skills in dance.

One day, I got a call from Texas. My dad was getting married to another woman that I didn't even know about. I was originally going to just go for the wedding and go back to California, but my newly claimed stepmom insisted that I move in with them and her twin daughters, so I hesitantly did.

The first two years my new mother and my dad seemed happy with eachother. I was enrolled to a dance academy titled the Morning Stars along with my new sisters, Tia and Tay. I was introduced to my dance partner, Aaron, who towers over me even if I am taller than the average male. ((A/N: Tia, Tay, and Aaron are going to be common characters, they're basically family))

  Quickly by my sophmore year, my dad's relationship turned sour. My stepmom kept threatening him and causing him to be distressed. It elevated rapidly to the point where my dad left, for the second time in my life. This turned all my stepmom's anger towards me. Now look, I don't know why either, it was dumb, but she did. She made me feel worthless and insecure physically. Sadly, verbally turned into physically abuse. I became distraught and weak. I lived with this for almost two years, leaving permanent scars that even tattoos can't cover them up emotionally. Long story short, my stepmom's own daughters got her locked up.

In a turn of events, I graduated from highschool, still staying in Morning Stars. We slowly became mainstream as we started touring and exploring different modern techinques in dance. With a steady fanbase, we moved to California with our Houston building as our headquarters. The studio eventually put on steady shows and I was finally happy even though my life has it's rocky moments.

Hoo hoo. It seems like a lot for the introduction, but it's just the backstory of the main character's, your, life. I hope you enjoy as Chapter 1 is next. ❤