letter - chapter 3

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merie pov:

April 2nd

for the next few days it had been overthinking and stress, "what if I got rejected" "what if they lied too me and hated my performance and decide not to send a letter"  oh and also me asking my mom if there was a certain letter in the mail everyday or every second. 

this morning astrid came bursting through my door jumping on my bed while a few seconds later my mom came in, "what the hell astrid" I sit up and rub my eyes, "look look look!" astrid sits beside me while my mom sits on the other side of me showing me a letter, "OH MY GOD it came!!" I say getting up grabbing the letter from my mom, "mhm what does it say?" my mom says holding astrid by her shoulders to calm her down, I take a deep breath and open the letter,

"Good morning, Ms salvokova we are happy to inform you that you have made the spot for Leif Garrett's main dancer. Now that you have made this spot you will have to move to New York, the expenses have been paid for you have 1 week too get situated. on April 11th there will be a private jet at ****  please be ready by then. When you land in New York there will be a meeting with Leif Garrett to discuss the dances and other things this spot consists of on April 12th. 

Congratulations."

I stopped reading and put the letter down hugging my mom and astrid, "I got in I got in!" I cheered, "good job sweetie!" my mom hugged me tightly, "congrats merie! but..." astrid trailed off, "hm? but what?" me and my mom looked at her, "you're going to new york and thats far away from here i don't think i can go with you" i paused, she was right. "oh well you can visit!" i suggested smiling, "well I guess your right" astrid smiled back.

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over the next few days we have been packing and spending time with astrid, my mom had found a nice house in ny kind of like the one we live in now but better in my opinion. we have been doing the last preparations until the day finally came.



ik its taking long dw worry only like 1 more chapter left until we see him 😻 


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