"You don't work hard enough, and because of that I brought here someone who would make feel scared and WILL MAKE YOU FIGHT FOR YOUR SPOT ON THIS TEAM!"
Kamilla's pov
"Milla lunch is ready!"
"Coming mom!" I shouted from my bedroom to my mother who has in the kitchen. I just had finished my school work which my teachers assigned me for my school year since I'm home schooled. I threw my books across the table and ran downstairs of our apartment. We live in one of the Pittsburgh's finest apartments and by we I mean my mother Mariese and our cat Jimmy. I have one sister too but she lives with my father. They live in Florida since my father and my mom divorced 2 years ago. I haven't seen my father in years but I talk with my sister everyday on the phone.
"Milla, have you done your school work? You have dance class in a hour!", my mom asked me as I was sitting down. Before I could answer she said: "Okay, I'm sure you have since you tossed books around. Do you know how loud you are? Anyways what do you have today first?". My mom always knew when I was ready with my homework because when I'm ready I throw my books because I'm done with school. If I could, I wouldn't go to school at all. "My first class is ballet," I answered her last question, "but after that I have jazz, acro and after acro musical theatre". I danced everyday at least 8 hours and I always have dreamed to become professional dancer. I dance at Royal Dance Academy and I have never ever lost. Like NEVER-EVER. Everytime I get first place.
"Are you sure that those are enough? I mean you are going to apply for that scholarship in the weekend and I just want to make sure you get it." my mother said while pouring me more tea. She was always so motivative and she was ready to take risks just for me to get closer to my dreams. "Hm, maybe you could organize me some hours of private lessons today,". I suggested while taking a bite from my french toast, "Just some hours won't hurt. I could also work on my solo then?" I saw that smile on my mother's face faded away to a nervous face as she said: "Milla, I totally forgot! I have a meeting with one of my old friends from high school! How will you get to academy?" "Don't worry I'll take a bus. I have everything ready too. I'll just look into bus schedules!" I said as I stood up handing her, her jacket, "Don't worry I'm 15! I can handle myself."
"You are such an angel Milla! Call me so I would know that everything's okay"
"Of course!" with my last words my mom left, leaving me and Jimmy alone. "So, Jimmy? Only you and me." I said as I took out my phone to look at bus schedules.
