A Little Girl Grew Up Too Fast (Dance Moms Fanfic)

Chloe's Thoughts

Chloe's POV

Two days of intensive rehearsal. Sweaty, complicated and long rehearsals. I missed this. So much. We're competing tomorrow. TOMORROW. Just the thought of it makes my heart pound and makes me feel nauseous. I glance around at my fellow team mates, we're all sat in the Dancers Den having a quick drink. It's weird how close we've all grown over the past few days. Most of us didn't ,and thought we never would, trust people. But I trust these girls with anything.
"Chloe!" I hear a sharp voice ring out, my head shooting up to see Kenzie stood in front of me, her super cute smile making me want to hug her.
"It's your solo rehearsal" She giggles. I quickly thank her and run into Studio A to see Abby and Gianna patiently waiting for me.
"Now Chloe, your solo as you know is a dark contemporary piece. I want you to portray the emotions you feel everyday. The thoughts that plague your mind. Dance them out. Release them through your movements. You'll do great" Abby smiles warmly at me. I've heard horrid stories about Abby Lee Miller but this is clearly her softer side. I get into my starting position and try and remember all my corrections. Abby reminds me of them as I finish each movement. I and my routine, a new fire in my stomach to win this competition, for Miss Abby.

A/N: Omfg I haven't posted in like 2 years I'm sorry. This is a kind of short chapter so I can get back in the swing of things. Review, review, review!