Meet the street dancers

Jelous

James told me everyone went home , what i love about my brother he hardly asks me anything, like where are you going?, who have you been with?, who's this boy? Brad on the other hand is totally different. As i was walking up to my room Brad spotted me and ran up the stairs to catch up with me. The first word what came out of his mouth wasn't, 'hi' or 'hows your day been', it was.

'Where have you been and who is Liam????'

'UGH, first of all i was at the local cafe and second of all Liam is a boy who doesn't get involved in other peoples business!!!'

'Its the boy you were dancing with last night, isn't it, do you know he is are dance enemy.'

'Well what did you want me to do stand on my own, oh yeah he isn't our dance enemy, you know why i don't dance!' i ended the conversation by slamming the door in his face, don't ask when i got to my bedroom.

i don't know why Brad has got his nickers in a twist, Liam is a nice lad, so what if he is a different dance group. I don't care about dance, not anymore. I used to, i used to love it, i did salsa, ballroom, street and contemporary. I won every competition i entered, but when i was 15 and James 13 it all changed. My family hit rock bottom, my dad didn't want a family, apparently he was too young for one. He was 30, my mum was 25, she was only young but she didn't leave. James got so upset, even to a point he didn't want dance, play basketball, go out with his friends. All he did was sit in his room. With dad go i had to get a job, never mind having to dance, i had to skip school for my job. I f i lost my job are family wouldn't of coped. My grades dropped i nearly got kicked out. After a year of working my mum got a massive job manger gallery, she was happy again she had the money now, to go out so she was out every friday, with her friends. James was happy started dancing again. Me I never felt the passion like i did before. It was dad who got me into dancing, every time i danced or entered a competition i did it for him. Now he's gone i don't feel the same, he is not here dancing with me or telling me what i am doing wrong. Don't get me wrong i still love dance, i can dance, sometimes i will get it all out of me but i don't dance in front of anyone.