Broken promisies
Chapter 1- Reasons
I've always promised myself that I would never get married from the time i was five andmy single mother was left at the alter. Every last bit of her hope for love was gone... lost in the wind. I wanted to be a Performer, travling, no one to hold me back! No husband or children. Period. That was untill I started freashmen year at McGarther School for the Musicly Gifted and I meet ...him.
The boy who wanted to be a song writer.
The boy with the big eyes and bright smile.
The boy that I knew loved me back.
His name is Thad... A geeky name, yes. But I love it.
We started dating junior year. I didn't expect him to kiss me, he just... did. I didn't know why I didn't pull back or why I kissed back. I just felt right.
I'm 20 years old and in collage with him. I major in dance and performance. He majors in singing and song writing. When I cry or have a bad dream he sings to me... and he's always there telling me softly "everything's alright". He makes me feel good in a way no one else can. He has this little gray book that he always wrote in. I don't know what he writes in that book because he hides it some where in our apartment
" Damn it!" I yelled as I triped and landed on the dance studio floor.
" What happend, Lizzy?" Thad asked looking up from the piles of homework in front of him.
" I've taken hip hop, brodway, ballet, and jazz for 17 freaking years, but i cant do ballroom!" I said, exasperated.
" Elizabeth Morgan Grove," Thad said taking my hands ", If I can dance ballroom, you can dance ballroom."
We swayed across the floor like it was made of glass. My black hair was twirling around and was danced
" You have the most beautiful gray eyes" Thad said when we stopped dancing.
I blushed bright red and kissed him.
hey people's ~~~~~ 1. i need prompts from you guys. From the first kiss to ... old age !
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