Pliés & Pirouettes
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She was a dancer, a ballet dancer to be exact. He was an idol. She was just another face lost in the crowd. He was always recognized as one of the most charming idols. So how can love possibly exist between them? Their love was a dance—completed with sudden turns, dips, and a striking arabesque.
Foreword
Hello, this is my first fanfic. I will try to update this story as frequently as I can, but it will be about 2-3 chapters a month at most. (Sorry, so don't expect too much of my story; it is my first time after all). Please don't plagiarize— it's disrespectful towards the author. Please comment so I can produce better writing. Constructive criticism is greatly appreciated, but bashing, flaming or other rude comments will be deleted. Enjoy the story.
— Evening Whispers
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