"Avalon,have you heard about Bianca and the dance coach?" My best friend, Alexander asks as we walk to Starbucks. We have just came from practice for back up dancing for some superstars who call themselves the A Team. Usually,I would turn down a back dancing thing but they said we get paid $600 dollars a performance. I was like hell yeah. Alexander punches me in the arm and I yelp. "You weren't listening to me again!"He screams at me. I pout and pay attention to him. "They say the A Team is a girl and boy team." I shrug. He smiles. "The guy is single and the girl is into him." I shrug once again. "I don't give-not one- but two shits,Alex." I tell him,masking my annoyance with my shades. He frown and pull my ponytail. I yelp in pain. "What is today? 'Abuse Your Best Friend Day'?"He nods. I run away from him as he chases me around. We finally get into the cafe and everyone is crowded around someone,snapping pictures and smiling. "Fuck it." I whisper to myself,getting my phone out. Alexander raises his eyebrow at the crowd. "Can we get some fucking help?" I ask,folding my arms. Alexander gets pissed easily. He jump over the counter. "Alexander Daniel Smith!" I scream. He just smile mischievely. I faceslap myself and act like I don't know him. "Um,sir,you can't be back there." An employeer say. He frown. "Where the hell were you then?"He yells at her. She smiles. "The A team is in here." She informs us. I roll my eyes and walk back to the studio.
"Avalon Morrow,you're next after Alexander. The A team won't see you from the glass they are behind."My teacher informs me. When i get up there, I am ready. I look up at the glass. "I'm Avalon and I am bad ass."
