I thought a lot about the competition back in New Jersey. It airs on TV every Tuesday. My sister Bella seemed pretty bummed to see me come home early.
"She stole some stuff from your room" My dad tells me. I roll my eyes and march to my room. Somehow, being home doesn't feel right.
It feels like my home was back at the competition in LA. But that was over and I obviously wasn't going back anytime soon.
Last week was the week I left, which means I would be blessed with watching me leave the competition crying on TV tonight.
I opened my phone and looked at the pictures of me and other kids from the competition. I know my mom was glad to be back in New Jersey.
But I was still heartbroken, I laid on my bed for hours crying about what could've been. So that night I dragged myself out of bed to watch the show.
I looked at me on the TV screen all happy. They managed to edit it into the beginning to make it look like I was crying because of Abby or the moms.
This show was dumb and stupid and it was rigged. A part of me wanted to go onto Facebook and tear the show apart. Like expose them.
I decide I would wait until it was over, I looked up at the screen and looked at my crying face and Jordyn hugging me.
They'd edited somethings out because we spent the WHOLE time crying. I was mad because this show was so fake and it was obvious.
Once the episode finished I turned the TV off and marched to my room. It still didn't feel right, I missed the hotel.
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Dance Like Nobody's Watching!
FanficSTARTED AUGUST 2 2022 : FINISHED AUGUST 31 2022 (not my dance moms phase smh) P.S: This story is so cringey Riley is a 9 year old dancer who comes from New Jersey. She doesn't get a lot of opportunities where she lives, especially not at her small...
