I cant find the song to download but here's the link to it. MAKE SURE YOU LISTEN TO IT PLEASE PLEASE PRETTY PLEASEEEE!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NnQxrpB5blE
Nicks POV
Kevin was acting kind of wierd. Always disappearing,and coming back as if not telling me the whole truth. I havent spoken to Kylie for months, and i miss her...a lot. But I havent had any inky feelings lately so im guessing shes happy. See when you love someone, and something is wrong...you get an uneasy feeling and its hard to shake. Im not saying its the best feeling in the world not being with her, but I was content. Content was probably the only word to describe me as of now. Im out of my heartbreak, depressed mode. But other than that improvement, i dont feel much of anything anymore. We were in San Diego for a couple days for our little radio tour. Ive thought about looking for Kylie but deciding against it. Im not done with the chase. Its just that its holiday season, and i cant consume my life chasing after someone who could be a million miles away for all i know. As of now im just hoping the holidays will work its magic, and bring a miracle? Who knows right? And i mean if it really isnt meant to be, then thats fate. and i wont mess with fate. As long as Kylie is happy. Its pretty late, and looks like its cold outside. I decided to take a step out on the balcony. I shivered and crossed my arms to retain some heat. Looking up at the night sky, I got lost in its beauty and for once I was happy with my life. Finally being content was starting to be okay with me.
Kylie's POV
I found myself in front of an old beat up dance studio. It was beautiful. The only reason i knew it was old was that the mirrors were dusted, and there was limited light, but otherwise...it looked like a ballet studio straight out of a prestigious school in Russia or something. I walked in to find a working stereo. This was kind of creepy. I opened it up and saw that there was a CD in there. I took a shakey breath, still cold from the weather, and half freaked to death of the environment i was in. I flipped a light switch and the studio came to life. Kicking off my uggs and taking my scarf off, I turned the stereo on to surprisingly find one of my favorite songs playing. *Be Be your love*...I tied my hair loosely in a ponytail, with a few layers and bangs falling in front of me. Taking a second to look in the mirror, i liked my hair in a messy pony..i look different..more mature. Rolling my sleeves, and pant
legs up, i stretched briefly. Looking in the mirror at myself i started moving. What was i doing? i have no idea...it was complete improvisation. Contemporary dance has always been my favorite style. I did a few turns, and chassed into a turning c jump, where i landed and did some floor work, and split rolled into a toe rise out of it. It was all basic things i knew how to do, along with leg extensions and just feeling the music. I danced until i could dance no longer. Well..until the song ended. I collapsed on the floor letting my arms and legs flop naturally. Panting, i smiled to myself at how much joy it brought me to dance again. Dancing would never be something i pursued, but i could really put emotion into dancing. Its a once in a blue moon type of thing. Although i loved it..dance was never my main priority. I sat up slowly resting my elbows on my knees in front of me.
*clap* *clap* *clap*
???: Wow...didnt think you could dance like that...
Kylie: Umm..im sorry, i didnt think this place was in use. Plus its late at night and i didnt mean to like intrude if this is your property...
???: Haha chill blue, this isnt my studio. I come here to kind of release, but apparently im not the only wierd person around here that roams around at night. Didnt think anyone would notice this place but me. Im Michael by the way.
*Wow..he was goregous. Light green eyes, olive skin, brown Zac Efron type hair axcept thicker and cuter. His hair just about touched his eyelashes, and he would have to constantly flip it, so his hair wouldnt get in his eyes. He was tall, with a medium build. Skinny, sporting sweats and a track jacket.*
Kylie: Kylie..nice to meet you Michael. Sorry if i intruded your space.
Michael: Nah..its not really my space. Use it whenever youd like. But its like three AM you know that right?
Kylie: Yeah....i had a lot on my mind i guess. I should head back then. um ill see ya around.
Michael: Well, why dont you stick around, maybe you can help me with my combo im choreographing for a dance company tryout i have coming up. And i can take you home, cause its not safe at this time of night.
Wierd chapter i know, haha sorry!
comments please =D
AND PLEASE PLEASE LISTEN TO THE SONG!
WOW.
your dancing part made me feel more depressed because i CANT dance for a while.
sigh.
BUT
other than that...awesome!
wishinonastar07 3 years ago
trust me, i can't either =/ and i was really missing when i wrote this so i was trying to write what i wanted to do. sorry for making you sad though! i hope you get better soon!
MusicLovee210 3 years ago
Contemporary Dancing = My Absolute FAV.<3
Swear dancing is like my life...and btw..this story hasn't bored me yet! I'm pretty intrigured if you ask me hehe. :]
hope you've been having blessed holidays...and the upcoming ones to be js as blessed :]
MusicJunkie0688 3 years ago
thankss!! i sure hope the story isn't getting too boring, but thats awesome that you love dancing! im obsessed haha
MusicLovee210 3 years ago
Me TOOO!!!!! :]
the way you described what dancing does forher is almost exactly how i feel when i dance! :]
MusicJunkie0688 3 years ago
ah thats awesome! yeah i feel like not many people would understand it cause sometimes when i read about it in fanfics i was like "this is so..cheesy? kinda wierd?" so i definitely wanted it to be realistic =]
MusicLovee210 3 years ago