cleared you out of my head , [open]

[nick]

dance was something that nick had done since he could remember. he had grown up spending almost all of his time at his mom's dance studio after they had moved to bluewater from london. for years he kept himself from socializing, spending his time with his mom instead, thus causing him to never grow out of his accent. it really didn't help that all through middle school he was teased about being 'gay' because he danced and had the british accent. it wasn't his fault that his mom was the only family he had. sure, it had been his decision to dance, but he liked it and people could kiss his ass if they didn't like that. once he got to high school, he gave up arguing. he 'came out', even though he was really straight all along. he made friends with a lot of the girls at school, they invited him to go lingerie shopping and sleepovers and whatnot, so why would he bother saying he was straight if he was going to get the best of both worlds?

dancing his way along the beach, nick could feel the sand between his bare toes and he could see as it lifted off the ground with kicks and jumps. nick dropped down to sit in the sand, scootching over to sit his feet in the water. it was nice to hang out at the beach at night. no worries of skin cancer or of people running into him when he danced. the stars over the water looked so peaceful, so unreal. nick fell backwards, laying in the sand with his arms behind his head like a make-shift pillow, staring up at the sky. it was so calm when there wasn't a million people rushing back and forth in the sand.

[carina madison lancaster]

SNATCHING. i'll have the reply up in a day or so. couldn't let this thread get away. (;