" You listen here Bradstreet, I don't care if you are a rich businessman, but if you don't stop hanging out with her, I will end us." She whispered in a threating voice,
I waved my hand dismissively, she can't do anything to me. We were a failed relationship for a long time, she was just too blinded by the company to see it.
"Catto I got some news for you, I won't stop hanging around a friend that I haven't seen for years. And just to tell you, we're over." I said and stormed out of her office.
That felt good, it felt relieving I guess to break up with her. I was walking briskly through the hall when I slammed into someone. Vanessa Morita. Always running into the person I want to see. At the least expected time. Great.
"Are you okay?" I heard a voice ask,
"I'm fine. Where are we going today?" I asked finally,
"Maybe to hike, or the beach. I really want to catch a nice picture of a sunset." She said dreamily,
"It's a date," I stated firmly,
"What? I-I- thought that you were with Carly. Plus we haven't been on a date since . . . " She trailed off,
"Well, first off Carly and I are over, and it doesn't hurt to try." I smiled.
"I guess it's a date." She mumbled.
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Vanessa's POV
I could feel his stare on my back, I kept staring at the water. I ran over to grab my camera and someone grabbed me by the waist. Turning my head around I see Beckett staring down at me yet again. The world faded away and it was just me and him. Our lips touched. Fireworks went off in my stomach the world was spinning. Until it was just Beckett and me.
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FanfictionVanessa Morita and Carly Catto are back for another year at Keaton School of the Arts. Drama between the dancers causes a rift between the two friends. Will their forever lasting friendship survive? The music program is dysfunctional, and Alya Kendr...
