"One, and two, and three, four, five." I move to the music as I count out loud, going with the beat and working on my routine for my audition. iHeartRadio doesn't usually endorse dancing, but they're offering a trip to Hawaii, so I can't help myself. Will I actually win? Probably not. I take a quick swig of my water, fixing my ponytail and turning off my speakers. It's always worth a shot, even if I'm a shit dancer. The contest is to turn in a video of yourself dancing. Six girls and six guys are gonna be picked.
I guess this is a chance for me to get myself out there.
