CLEO'S POV
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Giggles and drowned out music while I drag myself up the stairs with Gizelle and Fynn behind me has been the happiest I have felt in a very long time. I feel like I can breathe and dance until my feet fall off, not that I would notice because I stopped feeling my feet hours ago when Gizelle and I danced, Gavin even danced with me a few times before he headed inside to go and sleep about an hour ago. Gizelle didn't even notice us dancing, but I did get a lot of glares from a few girls that I ignored with a smile. "Goodnight!" I beam, stumbling out of Gizelle's room after grabbing my bags and I drop it onto the bed before getting out my pajamas, laying the little silk set down on the made-up bed before kicking my heels off and my toes curl when my flat feet touch the floor.
