"Guess who's coming tomorrow?" Mom playfully spoke. "Who?" I replied with the same tone she had as I admire her beautiful belly bump. "Julian!"
Crazy. Julian was so intimidating when I met him in my balett class, he's known as the Son of the most successful ballerina in the whole world. His mother runs the place now, Julian sneaked in once in a while so we could hang out and he would also write me notes and tucked them in my bag when his mom wouldn't let us talk. Last time I heard of him was when he went to New York to Juilliard, that was years ago, 3 to be correct.
"Seriously!?" I Yepped. I quickly ran upstairs
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