Kristy's POV
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'Oh shit' I think. 'I'm LATE'.
I get up and yell."Help me I'm late".
My sister walks in wiping her eyes and says.
"I'M LATE".
She then says,
"All right all right stop yelling come here and let me help you".
She first take down my hair out of the dreads which takes about 15-20 minutes. She didn't apply mascara and eyeshadow on my eyes. Then she applies some red lipstick.
Next applies my skin color foundation and blush. Next she styled my hair which takes about 15 minutes. Then she holds up a mirror I look in it and see.
When I put on my outfit.
Then my sister drives me to the addition place. When I get there I see about 20 girls standing in line. Then a woman comes out and says in a Stern voice.
"Hello ladies, my name is Madame Carver I am the dance instructor for the burlesque club, I will be leading you to your auditions today, remember this dance is not about how you look it's about how well you do it, I wish all of you the best of luck, do your best and don't fuck it up".
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The Burlesque House
RomanceKristy is 16. she lives in a dead end town. The only time she went to the city was to visit her dad. Ever since she was little she always loved the city. She loved the bright lights. Sounds of a car zooming by. But what she loves most of all what...