Chapter 16

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*THE NEXT DAY*

~Chloe POV~

When I woke up this morning I got a text from Maddie

'Hey Chloe, just wanted to say you are going down this weekend, I'm going to win first'

I decided to respond back, there is no way she is winning this week

'Bring it on Maddie, just remember you have the worst dance teacher ever lmao'

I got out of bed and did my normal routine and walked down stairs to eat

"Hey mom guess who thinks she is going to beat me this week"

"Who honey"

"Maddie she send me a text"

I showed my mom the text and she started laughing, I walked upstairs and grabbed my bag and headed to school

*AT SCHOOL*

"Paige wait up!"

"Hey Twinnie"

"Guess who texted me"

"Who?"

"Maddie she said she is going to beat me this weekend"

"Yeah right"

We walked to class and the whole day was a blur I just wanted to go to dance

*AT DANCE*

"Miss Abby can I show you something"

"Yeah what is it"

I showed Miss Abby the message and also that she is performing 'Cry' this weekend

"Well Chloe if Maddie is performing a solo you have to win first or might have to find a dancer who will beat Maddie"

I was a little nervous what Abby said because I have to win or she might find someone to dance in my spot like she did Maddie

"Alright Chloe your solo is finished send Kendall in"

I walked into the den and told Kendall its time for her solo and I sat down and scrolled through Twitter till it was time to go home

I got home and went staright to bed because tomorrow was competition day and i needed all the sleep i could get

*NEXT DAY*

Todays competition day and we are driving to Ohio to compete at Starbound and im a little bit nervous

When we got there we all walkedinto the lobby and see Cathy and her team waiting for us, I see Maddie, Mackenzie and Melissa standing beside her

"Hello Abby"

"Don't talk to me Cathy I have routines to focus on"

"Abby I hope your nervous for Chloe because my little Maddie is going to win it all"

We all ignored thos rotten apples and went to our dressing room to get ready for solos

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