Balancing On My Pointes

Chapter 6~ You Give My Life Purpose

**** SORRY I did NOT know my story did not copy right, so I fixed it and there should be no weird little symbols.... Sorry!!(; **********

Hello my faithful little Rice Patties, to be honest Idk why you guys are still sticking around for this lol. But hey, I like writing and I enjoy writing this story! Things will get interesting in this chapter, and the show American Horror story inspired this semi love/ tragic scene. I think you know with who(; But yes, its a little sad...

Anyways, thanks for reading and putting up with my BS ^.^ But things should get interesting from here on out. 

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It's been three months now and my little sugar plums are finally learning some contemporary. They learn so fast, it's kind of astonishing. I feel like a proud mommy! Tara claims things at home has simmered down, and sometimes she stays after class for a little and run the steps. She only had to call me once, and it was when her dad lashed out on her. She only wanted someone to talk to, someone who understands her, and someone who will just be there for her. She didn't ask anything of me, she said knowing I was there on the other line was good enough. 

Today Harry decided we had a Sunday picnic at the park. "So can I cook or what?" I rolled my eyes at that boy. "Yes, Harry you are my little protege" I said in a French accent. He fed me another spoonful of his amazing Lasagna. "So, how's your mum been treating you?"

I stared at him while I finished chewing. Why this all of a sudden? Is he really going to spoil this beautiful lunch with my mom? Really? "Um, we haven't talked." I averted my eyes in slight annoyance. "I'm sorry babe, but this isn't right. You need to tell someone Tori, not just me and Arianna. You can get out of this abuse and be happy for once."

I almost felt my top blow off, but I kept my cool... Slightly. "God- Harry where would I go if I report her? Who would I live with?"

"With me." I looked at him. "Victoria, I love you. I've said that a million times and I want to say it millions more. You can live with me, we can be together and youâll be happy!"

He held my hand and I stared at him in wonder. "Harry, I just turned 17 last month. It's not even legal. Now can we please enjoy the rest of our lunch?" Harry is super romantic, but he doesn't exactly think things through. Besides, even if I said yes to his offer my mom would yank me out of his house just to piss me off. I know her too well. 

"I just want to see you happy, is all. Sorry I was acting like such an idiot," said Harry as we stood on my doorstep. I ran my hand through his curls. "It's okay Harry. One more year, then we can both be happy together. Great things happen when you wait." He gave me a kiss good bye and I watched him back out of my drive way and out the gate. Myra must've watched us like a little creep and closed the gate after him. We would've stayed out longer than 5, but I had this massive history paper I've been putting off. That being said I rushed in and aimed towards the stairs. I trotted up and something startled me at the top. It was my mom. She was just standing there at the top looking down at me. She blocked any further entry so I just stood there like a deer in head lights.

"Who is he?" she asked.

"Uh, what?"

"Who is that boy you see so frequently?" I stood there in silence. "You think I don't know? Need I remind you I have a perfect view of the front of the house from my bedroom? I know when you go out and who with. Don't take me for a fool, Victoria. So, is he your boyfriend?"

I swallowed my fear and answered back, "He makes me happy. There is nothing you can do to take him away from me."

She chuckled and replied, "You donât really think he likes you, right?" I tried to stare at her menacingly. She did a small gasp and said, "Oh no, donât tell me he already said I love you? That's how they always get you. You're wasting your time with him baby doll, he only wants to get in your pants."