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    Soul Singing 6

    Story written on December 26, 2005 by bojangles.
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    Danish – Alice goes to see Dana.

     

    The hair on the back of Dana’s neck stood up as she heard the familiar voice. Her heart was almost breaking through her chest.

    “I know that you can do this. You actually play tennis quite well. True, you didn’t win against me but don’t beat yourself up about it,” Alice continued to say, walking closer to Dana who still hadn’t turned around. “Dana?”

    Dana took a deep breathe before turning around and standing to face Alice. She kept her gaze fixated on the floor just in front of her.

    “What are you doing here Al?” Dana asked quietly, her voice croaky. “I-I have to go out there in a minute Alice. You shouldn’t even be in here.”

    “I have to be here. Look Dana, what I’m going to say wont take a minute. ***** I can condense it to a few seconds if you’ll let me.”

     

    Alice waited patiently for some response on Dana’s behalf. A sentence, a word a smile. Even for Dana to look at her, but Alice received nothing. And suddenly her romantic inclinations to show Dana how much she loved her disappeared and all of Alice‘s previous thoughts that her spontaneous actions would be welcomed by Dana left her.

    Dana doesn’t need this. Not now.

     

    Yes, before this meeting Alice had had the complete intention to sweep Dana off her feet. But as she watched Dana nervously cling to her racket, her concentration focused furiously on the floor, Alice realised that regardless of how romantic she had set out to be, it wasn’t the time or the place. Dana didn’t need someone declaring their love to her.

    She needed a friend.

     

    “I-I just I never wished you good luck,” Alice said eventually, sighing with relief as Dana at last made eye contact with her. “You can beat that girl Dane, please believe that.”

    Before Dana could say anything, the loudspeaker in the change room clanged on, and an elderly voice requested Dana’s presence on the court.

    “Go on then,” Alice said after the announcement had finished, picking up Dana’s racket and handing it to her. “I’ll be watching so if you don’t kick some butt you are in for it.”

    “Thanks Al.” Dana smiled briefly before running out of the room.

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    2. excellent update! now they both won’t have any doubts about each other’s love. downside to that display – the paparrazi’s gonna be all over their asses.

    5. Hey, I missed you! Thank you very much for this update that comes as a Christmas gift. I loved every line of this chapter; finally those two come clean, hopefully. And Howie and Liam met each other, very excited about that too. I’ll be waiting for more, as you keep fascinating me with your writing. Happy holidays!

    8. *melts* That is so sweet. I love Alice!!! I read the ending like five hundred times. Great update!And to mclaerin: ‘fuck me dead’ isn’t necrophelia. That would be ‘fuck me when I’m dead’. LOL :)

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