"No, no, no, no, no," I cried rushed out of bed and into the bathroom. I hate my annoying alarm. Like what is the use of an alarm if it doesn't wake you up. I washed my face, brushed my teeth and got dressed. Don't ask me why I didn't shower? I am thirty minutes late for duo class with Mr. Stewart and let's say over the first week I haven't made the best impression on him.
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Three Days before"Okay, let's do something. William hands on her waist," he commanded. I shook my head and took a step back. "No!" "Excuse me?," he asked furiously. "I don't want his filthy hands on my waist," I said in confidence. Mr. Stewart took a step towards me. "Are you defying my orders Miss Moore? Because I'm pretty sure you're the student and I'm the teacher. You have no right to talk back to me young lady."
"I'm sorry, but i just don't want him to touch me," i whispered back. "You haven't been here for a week and yet you want to do what you want?," he asked harshly, "And how are the two of you going to dance, if he can't touch you?"
"I don't know, I'm sure we can work something out." "We are NOT working anything out. You do what I tell you to do or you can leave." I nodded. "Good. Now William hand around her waist."
William smirked at me as he came closer. "Well, that went well." "Shut up."
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I wore a grey tank top, blue black leggings with white sneakers. I grabbed my Klein watch and tied my shirt around my waist.
I grabbed by gym bag, locked my door and rushed to the elevator. I pushed the button several times but it didn't open. "Were is the elevator when you really need it?," I muttered as I continued pushing the buttons faster. "I will break down these stupid doors if-" just then the doors opened and I stepped in.Immediately it reached the ground floor and the door opened i reached towards the entrance and bumped into someone. "Emily, what are you still doing here?" I looked up to see Hannah and that guy who told us to convey at the hall when we arrived.
"I over slept." "What?!," she screamed, "William left hours ago." I rolled my eyes, of course he did. The guy wake up at four. You know what, I didn't think we could hate each other more than we did. But trust me, we surprised ourselves. "I have to go." With that I rushed out and ran as fast as i could to the dance studio which was ten minutes away.
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My Game
Teen FictionBeing accepted into one of the most prestigious camps in the world is the dream of every young person who wants to pursue a dream and career in art, dance, music and acting. Thousands of applications are brought in from all over the world but only...