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    Introductions 6

    “Alice!” Dana shouted as she knocked on the bathroom door for what seemed like the fiftieth time that morning. “Alice hurry up! I need to go in five minutes!”

    “Hold your horses,” Alice replied from inside the bathroom, desperately trying to multi-task brushing her teeth, putting on eyeliner and fixing her jeans. “I promise I’ll be out in a second.”

    “Yeah and pigs fly,” Dana muttered under her breath as she checked all her tennis gear once more. Exactly seven minutes later Alice exited the bathroom, awaiting a lecture from punctual Dana. Instead all she got was a look of surprise and a stuttered exclamation from Dana about how good she looked.


    “I would have looked better if someone hadn’t been breathing down my neck while I was getting ready,” Alice chided as she picked up one of Dana’s bags and moved towards the front door, yelling behind her “Hurry up Dana, we don’t have all day.”

     

    “Ok Alice, I have to go this way, you go over that way to the VIP stands and I’ll meet you afterwards ok?” Dana informed Alice, pointing to the particular area she had to be seated. Alice watched her with a smile, loving how she was more concerned that Alice got to her seat than that she win the game.

    “I know, I know Dana. I’ve done this all before remember,” she said smiling as she gave Dana a hug. “You kick some ***** ok?” Alice whispered into Dana’s ear before leaving their embrace.

    “Always do,” Dana joked before she began to turn and walk away. She was stopped by Alice who grabbed her arm.

    “You forgot something,” Alice said smiling as she placed Dana’s locket into her hands. “You know, for good luck or whatever.”

    Dana held tightly onto the locket as she watched Alice turn and walk away, her eyes following the blonde until she was out of sight.


     

     

    An hour after the tournament Dana had finally finished her press interviews, and went in search of Alice, happy to be done with the entire tennis ordeal. She had lost by two points in the end but Dana didn’t really care, her mind completely occupied by how she would spend her last few days with Alice. As she walked out to the entrance of the stadium, she spotted the familiar figure she was looking for talking to a bunch of teenage boys, no older than 17. Wanting to listen in on their conversation, Dana walked around to where they were standing and hid herself behind a pillar.

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    1. hey there. I usually do not leave a lot of comments (I should, I know, I try) but I just had to now, ’cause I REALLY love your story and I guess you’re my favourite fanfic writer.

    2. Yeah we love the torture but this is so Danish, missed chances, confusion yet so right. That’s why they’re my favorite pairing, thanks for updating so soon and I love it that you’re dragging this out. great update!

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