Chapter 3
I can remember that day like it was yesterday. Well havent you heard that phrase a million times. And the thing is, I cant remember that day like it was yesterday.
I can, however remember that it was a Saturday and I was at dance. Everyone was getting ready for recital, so it was near chaos. Everyone was schedualing last-minute practices and not only were the two dance floors being used by full classes, but also the hallway where the parents usually watched was cleared out so that a soloist could review her routine with her teacher. The only reason I remember this is because she almost kicked me in the face once.
Death-defying misteaks aside, I was almost out the door when I saw him walk in the side door. I stoped and stared for a moment before walking up to him. He had never come here before and I dont ever remember mentioning to him where I went to dance. Although, I had talked alot about dance to him before, so I might have just missed when I mentioned it.
*Im changing this book a bunch so hang tough.:)*
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