And number 22 can leave, you did not get the lead, thank you for coming, Nikki said.
I had failed. That was my dream and I screuwed it. Maybe just because I improvised. When I came back to the waiting room, I felt my tears started coming. I looked at Joy who sat waiting for me, then I ran out of the building. I sat on the grass outside.
Only a few seconds later I saw Joy coming.
- What happened Sacha?, Joy asked me sadly.
- I-.. I didn't remember my part, I had to improvise, I told her while my tears were running down my cheeks.
She sat down next to me and hugged me. She was so calm. I was so happy I had her. We sat there for minutes just talking about old dance competition memories, Until Nikki arrived.
- You are Number 22 right? Sacha McDaniel, Nikki asked.
- Y-yes Ma'am, I stood up and said.
- I would like to talk to you, she said nicely.
- YES, ABSOLUTELY, I answered exited.
Then I followed her into the audition room again. I sat down next to her.
- Do you know why I turned you down McDaniel?, she asked.
- I suppose it was because I forgot my part and improvised, I answered while trying to calm myself.
- You improvised very nicely though. If it was a performance, no one would notice, she said. Now you were supposed to follow my choreography. Thats why I had to turn you down. I need the best lead for the best play.
I looked down at the floor. I had hoped that she would say that I got in the play. Now all I wanted to do was to cry again.
- BUT, I see potential, she suddenly said. Many dancers would just freak out and start crying if they forgot their part in such an important audition. And as I said, I saw potential in it, also in the other parts. You're a good dancer, and I don't want to miss this chance. I might never find someone like you again.
I smiled, and I felt hope again.
- I decided I want you in my play, Nikki told me. NOT as the lead role. You are not ready for that, but something small that will soon take you to something bigger.
- YES, YES and YES, I answered fast.
- Great! Pack your bags because you are going to New York, Nikki said.
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Falling, Fallen
AcakLife is not like fairytales. Happily ever after doesn't exist. Atleast not in my life. Sacha McDaniels life. After that audition for a stupid balett play, everything changed.