Dance My Way To Love

CHAPTER 1

DANCE MY WAY TO LOVE – CHAPTER 1

A/N: Hi! So, real quick, thank you for checking out my story! The media is of Dena Kaplan, or the character in the story, Sarah. You should always expect media on every chapter...and there may be a trailer for this coming out soon. Thanks again, and please comment, vote, and of course, Enjoy! Xx

Sarah’s POV

Today was hopefully going to be the best day of my 18 year old life.

The dance academy that my best friends and I go to in Dallas was nominated for this awesome opportunity and we had won! Today was the day that my dance instructor would announce which four students get to go on tour with a famous singing group! Although she didn’t say who, I bet it can’t be that bad, I mean it’s not like its Justin Bieber right?

OMG what if it is Justin Bieber?! THAT WOULD BE AWFUL! (ever since we found out he was lip singing at the teen choice, no one in my group of friends really liked him anymore…harsh right?) Anyways I was still really excited and I was hoping I’d get picked along with my 3 BFF’s. Audrey (the funny but sensitive and sensible one), Kayla (crazy, immature, but you gotta love her), and Maggie (all around calm and caring).

We have all been dancing together ever since we were 3 years old and even though we don’t like to say it, we 4 really are the best in the class. Our instructor has told us at least a million times during each lesson.

“SARAH HONEY IF YOU DON’T GET UP RIGHT NOW YOU WILL BE LATE FOR CLASS!” My mom shouted from downstairs.

I didn’t get up. I didn’t want to, I was so tired, plus my bed was just not letting me get up. “SARAH MARIE, DON’T MAKE ME GET THE WATER BUCKET!” She shouted. Oh yeah, remember Hannah Montana and how her dad got the water bucket, well my mom’s the same way….but worse.

Well I better get up and get going then. I don’t want a wet bed to have to come home to. I walked over to my closet and picked out an outfit; some of my lose dance pants, sports bra, and a simple pink tank that was cut low under the arms. I picked out my favorite white vans to go with my outfit. We weren’t actually dancing today; we were just going for the announcement, so we could dress however we wanted to. I grabbed a towel, turned on the water, and started to undress. I put my right arm in the shower to feel if the water was hot enough. YES I ACTUALLY DO THIS! Don’t judge…rude. Anyways, I was about to jump in the shower when my phone rang. I looked at the caller ID “Audrey”. Of course she would be the one to call me right when I was getting in the shower. I picked up, “Hello?”

“Sarahhhhhhhh!! I hope you are ready for today girl cause you know I am!” Audrey nearly belted into the phone.

“Obviously I’m ready and excited but seriously girl, you chose the wrong time to call!”

“Oh let me guess, you were about to jump into the shower again,” How did she know that? I stayed quiet for about 5 seconds until she let burst out laughing and started talking again.

“That’s what I thought, anyways cutie, get your butt into the shower and get going! Maggie, Kayla, and I will be over in 30 minutes!”

“Ya ok sure, I’ll be ready when you get here, don’t worry! I’m getting in the shower right now.” I said before hanging up and jumping in the shower.

Ten minutes later I jumped back out. MAN QUICK SHOWER! I usually take at least 15! Let alone, if I have to wash my hair. Hot water is just so relaxing! Speaking of hair, I needed to do something with mine… it looked horrendous. I grabbed my brush and ran it through my semi-long brown hair. I took my curling iron and made cute, lose curls at the ends of my hair after I blow dried it. It wasn’t too long, so it didn’t take very long. Then I did my makeup and waited in my room for the girlies to get here.