The note said:
Hello, Madison.
I've been watching you for a while. I'm not impressed about how you fight back to your parents. I also saw your little sister die. Yes, I've been watching you ever since you were 5. My name is Abby lee miller. I want to know how flexible you are, and we will work on other things to. I need you to wear: dance sports bra, and booty shorts. Also, ballet shoes, jazz shoes, tap shoes, etc. good luck Madison.
~Abby lee Miller
What did it mean by watching me? How could it? I live at the top floor of my house, I could hear her if she tried a ladder. I'm going to meet this lady, I just need a address. I wrote a note to this-Abby lee Miller so I know what's going on.
Dear Abby lee,
I'm confused. How could you watch me? Are you a stalker? I need to know.
Sincerely, Madison Ziegler
I then put it in a on envelope and sat on my bed. My phone went off for Instagram saying, follow request from therealabbylee. I went on Instagram and accepted it. I followed her and then I got a dm from her, so I opened it. The picture was a dance studio, and the caption said: meet me here tomorrow at 7:00.
I had no idea what I did, but this lady is eager to meet me. Yet, that's not so often. By then I think I went to sleep. The next morning, all I did was brush my hair and teeth, grabbed my bookbag, and went to school. Of course I put on some new clothes. I pulled up my hoodie the wind knocked down. As I was heading to school, Lucas stopped me. "Hey Madison, you should join the ALDC today!"
"And who is the dance teacher?"
"Abby Lee Miller."
