Blush Pink Rose (Rose and Thorn #0.5) by Fawn Bailey

Author:Fawn Bailey [Bailey, Fawn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Goodreads: 38331448
Published: 2018-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

3

Harlow

I woke up with the feeling of someone being in the room with me.

Sitting up in a rush, I felt a wave of blood go to my head, making the room spin. I groaned and rubbed my temples. There was nobody in the apartment. I was panicking for no reason.

Slowly, I eased myself off the bed and walked towards the kitchen. I turned on the kettle, noticing that it was so early my alarm hadn’t even started ringing yet. And still, I was painfully wide awake, which was unusual for me. I was always tired and looking for a spare minute to nap. But now I was excited, filled with renewed energy and determined to make the day a success.

Deciding to ignore what had happened with Tommy, I wanted to focus on what Carina and Amber had been gossiping about instead. Was it really true that a scout had visited one of our rehearsals? The thought offered endless possibilities for fantasies. If it was true, could it be that I was the girl they’d noticed?

It wasn’t impossible. I knew I was Madame’s best dancer. It just really depended on what the scout had been looking for when they walked into that studio.

I had a lot of ambitions, a lot of parts I wanted to play and even more ballets I wanted to star in. The Nutcracker, Swan Lake, Romeo and Juliet… I would’ve loved to be a part of any of them. I lived for the moment someone offered me a lead role, trusting me to perform like I’d always been meant to in front of the crowd. I knew I would excel with their eyes on me.

I settled down on the sofa bed, a steaming cup of coffee in my hands. The one good thing about my shabby apartment was the view.

There was only one window in the whole apartment, and it was right across from the sofa bed, next to the TV. It overlooked the city, and the view was beautiful. Now, I watched dawn take over the buildings below me, the sun coming out to play and lighting up London for my eyes only. I often tried to get up early enough to see it. It was my favorite sight in the world.

My coffee was perfect, and I enjoyed taking slow sips as I got ready for my day. Since I’d woken up a bit earlier, I’d even had enough time to shower and do my hair. I dressed in a black skater-style skirt with a plain white blouse Madame had given me for my birthday. I wore my practice tights underneath to make changing easier for later, and I threw a leather jacket on top. My hair was already up in a tight bun, and I smoothed it out to make sure it was perfect. Madame hated flyaway hair.

This time, I didn’t have to rush to get to the metro station. I had time to leave in peace and even spritz some perfume on my wrists.

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