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Shanae: Sodee! Hurry up, we're gonna be late for the audition!
Sodee: I'm coming! Calm the hell down.
I guess I should introduce myself, right? I'm Sodee; it's short for 'Mesode' which means 'tears'. My dream is to become a professional dancer and work for people like Beyonce, Rihanna, Nicki Minaj, and...
Mindless Behavior. ♥
And that dream might be fufilled today! MB is having an audition for backup dancers, so me and my besties Amber and Shanae are auditioning.
I grabbed my green and blue Nike duffel bag, slung it over my shoulder, and ran down the stairs of my home in Baltimore, Maryland. My family moved here about 2 years ago from Bristol, England. And no, I don't really have my British accent anymore. I acquired an American one, but I talk in my British accent when I'm really sad or hurt. I don't know why, but I do.
I met Ember and Shanae the summer I came to America and we've been inseperable ever since. Shanae and I love Mindless Behavior, but Amber is such a tomboy that she gets pissed off if anyone even mentions MB. It took us forever to convince Amber to audition with us; she said she's only in it for the money if we're chosen.
I met my friends in my kitchen with my mom, devouring a plate of sugar cookies with white icing and rainbow sprinkles that she baked.
Sodee: (laughing) Fat-asses. Pick up your butts and carry them into the car.
Amber&Shanae: But I'm not done!
Mom: Come on girls, lets go.
Amber&Shanae: (mumbles) Fine..
I hopped into the passenger seat of my mom's R-Class Mercedes-Benz and put on my Ray-Ban aviators. As my mom drove, my phone started playing 'The Motto by Drake ft. Lil Wayne', notifying me that I got a text.
[Text Convo]
[ShaSha♥'sYou!] Dee, I'm so nervous ! What if we don't do well at the audition ?
[Sod33_b3_Swagg!n] Nae, stop worrying. We're gonna kill that audition ! We haven't been working on our routine for 2 months for nothing.
[ShaSha♥'sYou!] Yeah, maybe your right. . .
[The_Otha_Side_TRICK] I still can't believe you guys dragged me into this. -_____-
[Sod33_b3_Swagg!n] Oh please, you know you wanted to do it. ;D
[The_Otha_Side_TRICK] Yeah, sure. Whatever helps you sleep at night.
I turned around and gave Shanae a sympathetic look. I don't know what Shanae's so nervous about. We're only gonna be auditioning in front of Mindless Behavior. The sexiest four boys I've ever seen. Who might reject us in front of all the other girls. And crush my dream. Oh great, Shanae's nervousness is rubbing off on me. I put on my earphones, sat back, and listened to 'Niggas in Paris by Jay Z. and Kanye West'. Soon, we were right in front of the dance studio the auditions were taking place. Shanae, Amber, and I got out of the car and stood in front of the studio.
Mom: Good luck girls! I'll see you three later.
Then my mom drove away. I really felt like screaming "Don't go! Take me with you!" after her, but I couldn't get the words to come out of my mouth. There was no turning back now...
Prodigy's P.O.V.
Today is the day I've been waiting for: the auditions for backup dancers. And right at home! As soon as me, Princeton, Roc Royal, Ray Ray and our manager, Keisha, walked in through the back, I scoped out the are and saw about 30 girls stretching. Right then, three really cute girls walked through the front doors of the studio. I wasn't the only one who noticed them. I looked at the Prince, Roc, and Ray with their mouths slightly open, looking at the girls as intensely as I was. I looked back at the girls and one of them took of her sunglasses and flashed a smile at me. Damn, was she fine.
Keisha: (smiling) Are you guys ready?
Prod, Prince, Ray, & Roc: (still looking at the girls) Hell yeah we are!
Sodee's P.O.V.
Right now, I'm as nervous as ever. My confidence slowly faded each time I saw one of the the other girls perform. I could see the same nervousness on Shanae's face, but Amber seemed like she didn't give a fuck about what was going on. How does she do it?
MB: Okay, time for the next audition. Number 19?
Oh fuck, that's us. I walked onto the platform trying to look as confident as possible as Amber and Shanae trailed behind me.
Prince: Okay girls. What are your names and what are you gonna be dancing to?
Amber: I'm Amber.
Shanae: I'm Shanae.
Sodee: And I'm Sodee. We're gonna be dancing to a remix of 'Dance by Big Sean ft. Nicki Minaj', 'Ima Boss by Meek Mill ft. Rick Ross', 'Teach Me How to Dougie by Cali Swag District', and 'Girls Talkin Bout' by you guys!
MB: (smiling) Cool.
Then 'Ima Boss' started to play. As soon as I made my first move, the first chest pop, the first spin, the first hip swerve, I didn't feel the fear I felt before. I lost my self in the music.
What seemed like seconds later, the music stopped. I clicked back to reality to realize that I was doing my final pose: a split while I was standing up. My left foot was pointed up above my head. Then I looked around to see everyone - all the other girls, MB, and their manager - looking at me, Shanae, and Amber with their mouths and eyes wide open. As soon as I could comprehend what was going on, I heard a roar of applause. Everybody was clapping for us! I have never felt so accomplished! I turned around and pulled my best friends into a group hug. Amber looked uncomfortable at first, but she went along with it after a while.
Sodee: (smiling) Oh my gosh, I CANNOT believe we did it!
Shanae: I know! I'm so proud of us!
Amber: Yeah, whatever.
Sodee: Come on, Amber. You know we did amazing.
Amber: Fine, we did pretty damn good. Calm your tits.
Ray's P.O.V.
DAMN!! Those girls can break it down! I especially liked that one girl. Erm, what was her name? Oh yeah, Amber. She can break dance like nobody's business.
Keisha: So, what did you guys think of those three?
Roc: Amazing!
Ray: Stunning!
Prod: Definitely the best I've seen so far.
Keisha: What did you think Prince?
Prince: ..............
Keisha: Prince!
Prince: (snapping back into reality) Huh? Yeah?
Ray: (laughing) Haha! He was probably busy staring at Sodee. I saw how you were looking at her.
Prince: What? Nah, man. I was just... admiring that rack over there.
Roc: (laughing) Yeah, Sodee's rack!
Prince: Shut up, Roc!
Keisha: (sternly) Now boys, stop bickering and pay attention! This is serious. We need to find backup dancers before the concert in D.C. next month.
Roc&Prince: (mumbles) Okay, sorry...
