MAGcon Dancer

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*Hayden's POV*

"Hayden...Hayden. Get up and HURRY!" My mom shook me.

"What's going on?" I asked rubbing my eyes and sitting up.

"Your audition remember?!"

"Barely." I answered.

"I told you about it yesterday in the car." She told me.

"I was half sleep, I don't remember that!" I said a little louder.

"Go shower and put on clothes, I'll explain later!"

I sighed and got out of bed. I grabbed my Marvel leggings and a plain black shirt out of my closet and went to get ready. Questions were running through my mind; it made my head hurt.

I walked downstairs to see my mom pacing back and forth.

"HAYDEN! WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG!" She asked.

"Its early! What do you expect?"

"Hay. Its is 9:30." She pointed out.

"And? That's still early."

"Just go grab your dance bag and a water. We gotta hurry." She clapped at me.

I jogged and grabbed my bag and a water. Then I jogged back and outside to the car.

"Hayden, where are you shoes?" My mom asked in an annoyed tone.

"I have them in my bag now can you please explain to me where we're going and what I'm auditioning for?"

She huffed before talking.

"Okay. Have you ever heard of some boys called Jack & Jack?" She asked.

"Jack & Jack? No but that's cool. They have the same name." I laughed. "Is that what I'm auditioning for?"

"Well sort of..." My mom trailed off. I took my attention off of her and looked forward. We pulled up to some fancy looking building. I hopped out of the car.

"Woah this place is huge!" I said in awe.

"Yeah I know now come on," my mom snapped. She walked really fast and I was having a hard time keeping up with her until she stopped at a desk.

"My daughter's auditioning today," she informed the lady.

"Name please," the lady said.

"Hayden Lewis."

The woman started clicking and typing through her computer.

"Oh yes. Ms. Hayden. Your number is 15. You can eneter that room right over there." She told me handing me a paper with a 15 written on it and pointed to a room.

"Ok honey," my mom turned to me and put her hands on my shoulder, "The judges are going to ask you to do different types of dancing so be prepared for it. Try not to be nervous okay?"

"Mom, I still don't really know what I'm auditioning for so how can I be nervous?" I questioned.

"Just know that what you're auditioning can make a huge difference in your life."

I just nodded at her comment. That made me slightly nervous but I've been dancing for a while now so I didn't care.

My mom smiled at me and I turned and walked into the room. When I walked in there was a big group of girls in there. At the front of the room there was a huge mirror and by the mirror were 3 people who I'm assuming are gonna be judging me.

"Excuse me ladies!" A man clapped at us. "I'm sorry for the wait but it doesn't look like number 15 is going to show so number 16 come do your thing."