New Beginnings

CAMERON POV

This is what Cameron would look like. (Except she has blue eyes) Thank you for reading my story I will update soon. Sorry for any grammatical or spelling errors. Enjoy!

Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.
My phone goes off, along with playing some stupid song that I didn't even set as my alarm. It's a little past 4 am, way earlier than everyone else is getting up on the first day of school. You must be thinking? Is she crazy?!? The answer to that would be yes---yes I am crazy. Why is she doing this?, you ask with much confusion. Well, I'm a dancer, and I decide to practice before school on some days if I'm busy in the afternoon. Normally, if I didn't have practice, I would probably be rolling out of bed 20 minutes before school starts and then stumbling into class right as the bell rings. Being on time really isn't my thing, unless it comes to dance. Wow! She must be really dedicated! You say with astonishment.
Well thanks, people don't really realize how much work I put into my dancing that often.

I get dressed in some random comfortable clothes and start to head down to my "dance studio," which is really just my basement converted into an awesome place where I can dance. I had repainted this summer so the walls were now purple, instead of the old pastel pink I had chosen when I was eight and loved ballet. I rolled my eyes at the thought my younger self wanting to be a professional ballerina. I snuck down the stairs, careful not to wake my mom. It's just my mom and I in the house now, because my brother is now across the country in college.

I really miss him.

I shake my head, I need to focus on my dancing now.

*time skip to after practice*

I take a drink of my water and head back up the stairs. I strip off my sweaty clothes and hop in the shower. Once I get out, I start to blow dry my hair and think about the day that lies ahead.

I heard there is a new dance teacher, (my school has dance classes for students) I wonder who it will be?
I wonder if anyone new is coming this year? I wonder how the twins are? Or Ava and Sage? I haven't seen either of them recently, but I did see Alex and Victoria at the sports camp we went to together.

I sigh as I finish blow drying my hair leaving it naturally curled because I'm too lazy to do anything else with it. Hey, I got up really early, beauty is definitely not my top priority now, or ever. My brown wavy hair still isn't laying flat so I groan and pull my favorite purple beanie onto my head. "That's the best it's going to get," I mutter to myself while I grab my backpack and head out the door.

I walk down the block to the bus stop, looking around for Ava. We always meet at the bus stop, but she must've been running late. I hope she isn't having any more family problems. Seconds later I hear someone shout my name from across the street.

"Cam!" Ava yells and I eagerly wave back, excited to finally see her again.

"Ava! I haven't seen you in forever!" I say as she walks closer.

We both laugh and talk some more before the bus pulls up in front of us.

"After you m'lady," says Ava in a fake British accent.

"Why thank you, how kind." I reply back, also with my fake accent.

We laugh and head on the bus, starting our journey to school.

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Thank you for reading our story! Hope you enjoyed it! Will hopefully update soon! -E ❤️