You, You are a ballerina..a year trained professional as you go to many Olympics and won countless times.

And now here you are in the back stage, getting ready as you sit on your chair with a big mirror in front of you as you heard a small yet heavy footsteps coming towards you.

It was Ghost, Your military boyfriend as he snuck in the backstage just to see you. "Hey luv." He gruffed as his huge frame leaned against a wall, looking down at you in your tutu.