[THIS STORY IS PAUSED] "You're a great dancer, you know that?" I blurted out, and her eyes widened before she looked down towards her feet, breaking our eye contact for the first time since I've met her. And I'm scared I've made a mistake because I'm sure that now she's going to want to get as far away from me as she can, and I'll never get to say what I really wanted to, which is how I've never seen someone move so beautifully in my entire life. * Lara Aldine has only ever known ballet since she was eight. She's phenomenal, and has absolutely no time for anything besides dancing. Harry Styles, is a poet, a record enthusiast, a guitarist, an artist and pretty much everything else under the sun. He's full of life and experiences, and she's...a ballerina. What happens when they keep meeting in the hallway, and Harry starts to show her a little more life? ~~~~ WARNING : This story contains mature themes/sexual content, and vulgar language, etc.
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