(Nyla's pov)
A couple weeks have past since my 'incedent' and everything has been perfect.
I got into the dance magazine and would model once a week. I've actually guessed starred in some of the major magazines.
I've started dancing again, finally. But now I'm dancing in the best studio in England right now. Where the best dancers audition to dance in this studio.
It's called Aunty Lee's prestigious dance school. There's only three other people here around my age, and it scares me.
There such better dancers than me, but they told me it was nothing to worry about since they said I'm a great dancer.
I'm actually starting school today, fun right? No, I'm afraid since I've been seen with mum and dad that they will want to be friends with me because of my connection with them.
(Lets pretend Nyla is now 11)
I'm now in front of my school.
"Don't worry baby, I'm here to check you in." Liam comforted me. "Okay daddy." I nodded.
"I love you mum, i'll see you after school eh?" I asked. She nodded then smiled.
"I'll see you baby, don't get in too much trouble." She winked. I laughed and kissed her on the cheek while walking away with dad.
"What if they don't like me?" I mumbled. "Of course they will! Your beautiful, smart, and talented. Who wouldn't want to hang out with you!" Liam contemplated.
I laughed as we got into the school doors. This school was mixed with 5-9th graders (sorry dont really know the Brit names for this)
Great older kids.
Once we entered the halls, everybody stopped and stared at me and dad. I heard whispering all around the halls.
"What is she doing with Liam?"
"She's super skinny, I bet she starves herself."
"She's pretty cute." Ew, I'm in fifth grade for crying out loud. Dad must've heard that last comment because he squeezed my hand pretty hard.
"Daddy your squeezing to hard." I whispered. He immediatly let go and looked at me with regretful eyes. I smiled at him and kissed him cheek.
"I'll go sign you in the office you can just wait in the hall." He hugged me and went inside the headmasters office.
I quietly sat down in the awfully comfortable chairs and stared at my nails. "Hey." A familiar voice said. I looked up and saw crystal.
"Hey crystal! What are you doing here?" I asked her.
"I go to this school! I can ask the same for you." She said wittly.
I stared at her confused. "Whatever just stay out of my way. People are already talking about you and it's taking away my fame. Stay away or things will get ugly." She said. And with that she walked away leaving me dumbfounded.
When I saw her last time she was so nice. What happened to her?
"Are you okay?" Liam snapped me out of my thoughts. "Uh yeah!" I stood up. "Well here are papers with your locker and locker combination. And here's your schedule." He handed me the papers.
"Thanks daddy. Can you walk me to my locker?" I asked. "Yes kiddo." He ruffled my hair.
"Dad! I'm only nine years younger than you." I gave him a playful glare.
