It was the afternoon at the ALDC and the studio was having an acro class.
"Hope, honey, straighten your knees on your layout," critiqued Abby.
Hope tried again.
"Much better!"
All of a sudden, Minister Dawn Check walked into studio A.
"May I speak with you?" She asked, aggravated.
"No, I'm in rehearsal," replied Abby bluntly.
"I want to speak with you. Don't throw my kid out of class, I paid for class."
"She's not dressed appropriately."
"I'm looking at every kid out here Abby! They all look like children! Isn't it crazy that children look like children? She's dressed appropriately!"
Hope looked at Maddie anxiously.
"You're a minister, act like one," told Abby.
"Yes I am a minister! Let's play the bible game Abby!" Yelled Dawn.
Uh oh here we go.
"You're not going to do this to my kid!" She yelled again.
"Out! Out of the room!" Hurried Abby.
Hope went over to the door and leaned against it and Maddie came up behind her.
"Regan, goodbye, out!" Said Abby firmly.
More screaming from Dawn.
Abby continued to yell.
"How can you remember that and you can't remember to turn your feet out!" Abby screamed at Regan.
"How dare you talk to my daughter like that! Your daughter sucks! She only wins because you make sure there's no one good up against her! She can't do HALF of what Regan can do! You're making a BIG mistake letting one of your best dancers walk out!" Retaliated Dawn.
"DONT YOU SPEAK ABOUT HOPE THAT WAY! YOU THINK YOUR KID IS AMAZING? SHES SLOPPY AND SLUGGISH AND MY HOPE COULD BEAT HER DOING IMPROV! I'M CALLING THE POLICE! GET HER OUT OF HERE."
Dawn stormed into Studio A and looked directly at Hope.
"Your mother is a monster! She's just jealous because you could NEVER be able to beat Regan!"
Hope started crying.
"HOW DARE YOU MAKE MY CHILD CRY YOU PSYCHO!"
Abby went into one of her senior classes and used their phone to call the police.
Police sirens were heard and Dawn and Regan were hauled out.
Abby went back into Studio A and hugged Hope.
"It's okay honey, she's gone now, I'll make sure that monster never comes here again and if we come across Regan, you are going to make mince meat out of that kid, okay?" Abby soothed in her own way.
Hope wiped away her tears and giggled.
"There's my happy girl, now let's make sure you get your standing back tuck today, alright?"
{a/n: heyyy everyone, sorry for the huge delay, procrastination station XD. thanks to @TeamChloeTillTheEnd for the momma bear Abby idea. This chappy was kinda hard to write since there wasn't direct dialogue but I think I did alright. Stay tuned!
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FanfictionHope Elizabeth Miller is the 9 year old daughter of Abby Lee Miller. When a T.V station called 'Lifetime' comes to Abby deciding to make a show called 'Dance Moms'. Abby accepts an Hope is over the moon. When Hope's best friends are allowed on the c...