Life in A Dance Routine

Moving in.

-Bethany-
The new house is awesome. Callie and I are setting our rooms up. We walk downstairs and put all the dance stuff down in the basement. We will organize it later. Mom is organizing the kitchen. Dad is hauling in furniture. Anthony is upstairs doing the stuff in his room. Callie and I will share a bathroom. Anthony and the guests share one. And of course mom and dad get there own. And there's a half downstairs.
My room is pink. Callie's is purple. Mine has a painting of a dancer on the wall. So does Callie's. We both have pictures on our walls. Our trophies on the shelves we made.
"So, Bethany, you want to go bother Anthony?"
"Let's do it."
We walk into Anthony's room. He run and flip on his bed.
"What do you two want?"
"To bother you." I say.
"Is this going to be a new thing now?"
"Yes." Callie and I say.
"Good to know. I will prepare for that."
We laugh and leave his room.

-Callie-
I love my room. My purple walls. The dancer in a jumping split. My trophies on the shelves. My purple and black comforter to match the purple walls. And I get to live with my best friend just a wall away from me.

-Bethany-
Pink walls. Dancer in a needle. The perfect pink black and white zig zag comforter. I couldn't ask for anymore. I've got a mom now. Latterly, she adopted me. I actually call her mom. Same with my dad and Callie. She calls him dad. She is so happy. She always has a smile on her face. She goes to our parents like they were there forever. Like, they should have been the first choice. But if they were, they're would be no me, or Callie. I wouldn't have pushed myself to dance to clear my head which made me a better dancer. Same with Callie. I have a brother to protect me, Anthony. Who's so nice, so funny. But will always protect you like a brother does.
"What, you two are boring. Let's go set up that basement."
"Okay."
Callie, Anthony and I head to the basement.
"Mats over there in the open space."
"Rings there. With bars in front of them."
"And beam and vault in the middle."
We set it up. There's even extra room.
"Sweet."
Callie runs to the mats and does a layout.
"Hey girls. Oh, and Anthony. Looks nice down here."
"Thanks dad." I say.
"No problem."
"Well, I have to head to work. See you guys. See ya Rob."
Why does he call him Rob? He can call him dad.
"You two ready for dance?"
"Yes." We say.
"Then let's go."