My Prophet
Hills
"Wait Busch Gardens is open?" Coralie exclaimed. Her, her dad, and I were sitting around the kitchen table.
"Yep! It just reopened for Christmas Town." Mark said laughing.
"Let's go!" She said excitedly,
"What's Busch Gardens?" I asked.
"It's an amazing theme park! It was like my whole childhood!! Dad let's go!" She explained.
"Okay." Mark said, "But only if it's just us three. I need some time out of this house for a little while." Coralie happily agreed, and the two of us ran upstairs to change out of our pajamas.
I noticed a sullen look on Corrie's beautiful face as she pulled on a pair of jeans, and a long sleeve flannel shirt.
"Are you okay?" I asked her.
"I think my parents are having some problems Andy." She looked sadly up at me.
"I'm sorry sweetheart." I kissed her forehead.
"It's alright, it was bound to happen I guess."
Notes
Sorry it's so short
@ItsAllDoneForYou
I know the feeling. My stories from two years ago on here are just cringe-worthy in my opinion. But I definitely can relate to the your main character already just because of the the dance aspect. Kind of reminds me of my series "The Mortician's Daughter/Lost It All" and "Wretched and Divine/Ohio Is For Lovers" Those two series are dance related which are my favorite types of stories to write
6/27/15