The Little Girl Diaries

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     Time to die! 

     This was my first thought when I woke up this morning. You know, Saturday rehearsals are great and all, but it gets annoying after a while especially because I like to sleep in on the weekends. I guess I have to go with it though if I want to be a professional dancer.

     "Morning mom," I spoke walking down the stairs and yawning.

     No answer.

     That's weird, mom's always awake before I'm up. I guess she was up late last night and she's still in bed. I poured a cup of coffee, made some toast, and went upstairs to my room. I lay in bed for about ten minutes just watching television. I didn't actually find anything to watch, it was more like flipping through channels for ten minutes.

     "Ohhh!" I said to myself (quite loud oops). I remembered what I was thinking about last night. A blog. Thinking about it, it seems like a good idea. I mean, it's not like people have to know who I am, right? An anonymous blog. Okay, let's do this!

     I pulled my laptop on to my bed and went online to a website where you can make a blog. I made an account and named my blog thelittlegirldiaries.com. Half way through setting up my account though, I was starting to have second thoughts about this.

     What if someone finds out who I am?

     How am I supposed to keep this a secret?

     Should I even do this?

     Screw it. Let's go.

     I  made a theme, and began to write an introduction:

     Hi, welcome to the little girl diaries blog page! I made this site because I like to write and share my experiences with other people. I really love to dance as well. My dream is to become a professional dancer, and I'm going to document my journey to success on this very page. I just want to have fun and enjoy it, please no hate. I'm not trying to offend people. I hope whoever is reading this is as excited to read as I am to write. I'll write every so often, and give details on my life. It'll be like a secret diary of my life ;). Anyway, stay tuned for new threads! I love youuu! <3

     Done. I looked up from typing, and realized that it was almost 9:00. I needed to start getting ready for rehearsal today. I put my laptop on sleep mode and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

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     I stepped out of the shower and got dressed into my leotard and tights. As soon as I walked out of the bathroom I ran to my laptop. I'm one of those people who is very eager to check things all day. I opened my laptop and saw that my blog already had 100 views! Wow, word gets around quick on the internet. I guess I'll write when I'm home later this afternoon.

     "Jessa, I'm leaving for rehearsal!" I yelled upstairs. Still no sign of mom being awake. That's a bit odd, but okay.

     "See you when you're home, and can I borrow your blue flannel to wear to Angie's party tonight?"

     "Fine, but if you spill anything on it I will murder you Jess!" I screamed back to her

     "Thank you, bye little girl!"

     It's super weird when Jessa calls me little girl, because I'm older than her. It's my nickname though, it doesn't bother me. I hopped in the car and drove to the studio.

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     "Hold yourself up, Little!" Mrs. Cantra screamed at me. I tucked in my core tighter up strained to balance myself.