Dance Moms: Brooke Hyland love story

BROOKE'S POV

I walk into the studio with a stale expression. I don't want to be here. I'm missing the biggest party of the year and my boyfriend. I'm 17 now and a junior in highschool. And somehow I still dance with girls who are 5 years younger than me.

My sister loves it here. All her friends are here and she's gotten really good over the years. I watch her walk in and I sit in my car for a second, then do the same.

As soon as I walk in abby gives me a angry face.

"Your late", she says.

I just roll my eyes

"If your going to have an attitude don't even bother to come in my studio!"

I take a deep breathe, stare her in the eyes, and walk out. Was it really that easy? Why didn't I do that along time ago? She says nothing, she probably doesn't even care. With that I hop into my car and drive off.

Where to go. Where to go. I start to smile. The party is calling my name . And with that I pull off ALDC's parking lot without looking back. Bye Dance life and hello free wild teenage life!