Save The Last Dance For Me

Prologue

When I was younger I wanted to fly.

Well, what little kid doesn't? It was always my dream to go high above the clouds, the wind blowing my hair about and the people below like ants. I could reach out and touch the clouds (back then I always thought that clouds were like candyfloss without the stickiness) and everyone would look up at me in awe. Wow, they'd say, look at her! I wish I could fly! And I would just smile and wave. I would be like a fairy princess (which is a combination of the two things little girls love the most, besides candy). Whenever I travelled anywhere by plane, I would pretend that nobody else was around me, that it was just me floating in the pure, peaceful air.

But as I grew up, I realised that I would never be able to fly in the way I wanted to. However, I had found the second best thing, my own personal way of getting that weightless, flying feeling.

I would dance.

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A/N: Sorry this short but it's only a prologue! So this is something which I'm working on, and it's gonna be very different from the other stuff I've done. It's gonna be pretty sad (what I've planned to happen anyway) but I hope you'll enjoy it anyway! It's Gece and in this story instead of hip hop, Cece and Rocky take ballet. I'm not sure yet how long it'll be, at least 15 chapters with luck. I'm really not sure if I should upload the next bit though but I'll see where it goes. Review and all that pleeease because it really makes my day and gives me a reason to keep writing. Hope you enjoyed this!