"Anna-Bella, time for dance class." My mother yelled.
Lp
My competition is tomorrow and I am so nervous the only person that made me feel better was the best boyfriend in the world Timothy."Mom, is Timothy here yet?" I can't wait to see him.
"Yeah he's here" mom called up stairs.
I brushed out my long brown hair and braided it, I put on my shorts and my sports bra and I was ready.
"Mom can you make me a bagel please? "I called to her
"Sure thing sweeties hurry though or you'll be late to practice."
I ran down stair to the kitchen.
"Your bagel." My mom handed me my bagel and I was off.
I ran outside and there he was waiting for me in his car he was smiling at me boy I loved his smile.
"Hey, timothy" I yelled
"Hi." He awnsered.
I opened the car door and he reached for my hand I took it as always. He kissed me on the cheek and we were off. We drove for about 30 minutes, his class start 15 after mine so he only had tome to drop me off. We slowed.
"Ok we're here.' He leaned in for a hug. I hugged him and he was off.
"I'm here Miss Hillson,"I yelled.
As I went into the change room, there were three other girls in the room Taylor, Tiffin and Angel they were ready to go.
"Hey there." Taylor greeted me.
But the other girls just ignored me they weren't happy that I was dating, a dancer from another studio. I slipped my ballet shoes on and headed out.
"Anna!" a voice called from my side, I turn and it was Miss Hillson.
"I would like to speak with you in my office please. And girls I want you to warm up."
I wonder what this is about did she find out I was dating Timothy. See I hadn't told her because I was afraid she would be mad. But the other girls knew and probably told her uh...oh.
"So, I hear your dating Timothy." She looks really mad.
"Yes" I was so scared of her when she was like this.
"Well not anymore you are not allowed to see that boy no matter what do you understand?" she was steaming hot now.
"Yes Miss Hillson." Of course I wasn't going to leave the one I love but maybe in secret real secret.
"You may leave now I think you should have the day off to think about how to break the news to him. I'm going to be working on the girls solos any ways."
She had calmed down now but once Miss Hillson said something it was set in stone. I need to call Timothy to tell him to pick me up at coffee time instead of dance and to tell him about what happened at dance today.
"Buzz buzz buzz," the phone rang.
"Hello?" Timothy said into the phone.
"Hi Timothy, it's me Anna-Bella. Can you pick me up at Coffee Time? I am not dancing today."
"Why?" Timothy asked confused.
"Nothing we'll talk about it later." I replied slowly and nervously so he would get the point that I wasn't going to talk right now.
"Ok, bye." Said Timothy
I knew he was curious, come on its Timothy.
"Bye."
YOU ARE READING
Never ever
HorrorThis is a really bad short story I wrote in 8th grade, I think I might re write it an try and make it better. But who knows