“No, I’m scared, I’m seriously scared....I can’t come back down and you can’t make me. Honestly? Maybe I’ll just live here for the rest of my life, please. I cannot come down!” Her eyes were shut as she positioned her head up towards the ceiling hopelessly begging the higher power to help her out of this one. How did Grace even get into a situation like this? It was easy and simple---Adele had invited Grace over to her studio as they were going to learn a few moves. The first half was easy, a simple turn, moving to the beat and so on forth, until the pole came into the mixture. It started off easy until Grace got carried away climbing it as if she was a professional, leaving her in the position she was in now. Stuck at the top of the pole -- scared to come down.
Grace adored Adele, she always had a way of bringing out a different side to her. Sometimes she felt like a rebel when the two would hang out with one another. Grace’s way of being a rebel often involved her not shelving and instead sneaking to the bathroom to read for thirty minutes. It was different with Adele, she brought out the confident side of her. The side that she herself did not know she had till Adele came into her life. She wasn’t complaining she felt comfortable around her even if sometimes she landed herself in situations like this.
Peeking down at Adele with one eye, she quickly shut it shaking her head. “Nope, it’s official I’m living my life up here from now on. If anyone needs me, just let them know I’m here minding my own business, but I don’t have to worry about that because no one will need me. This is perfect. Honestly!” She gulped loudly. Dramatic much? She often got pretty dramatic in situations like these but she couldn’t help it, she got that side from her mother and she hated it.
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