Hey guys it's Mila! i have a new book written, finally, so i hope you like it!
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“And one, and two, and three, and, stretch your knees Lara. Un, deux, trois, quatre.” continued monsieur.Pierre, as we were doing bettement tendus(batmun t-u-d-u-s) in the biggest studio of the 'Opera National De Paris' summer intensive school.
It was mid July, and I was already in Paris for a week now, in the dance summer school. I love France! I always loved the language, and their way of life is just extraordinary. I have been collecting money for two years now, and finally i'm in the summer school. Oh,by the way, my name is Lara and i'm 17 years old. Now that you've met me, we can get started!
There was many of us here, but I didn't really make any friends yet. Everyone was french, and even though I was the best at french in my class, I could not fit in here! They talk faster than when my mum gets angry and raises her voice. It was 4 pm, and we had a ballet class for 1 hour and a half, like we do every afternoon. When we finished, Mr.Pierre got our attention to tell us a new student is arriving. The next day, she arrived. She was American, and I pretty excited about that, because I could finally make a friend.
“H-hello, my name is Lara,whats yours?” I said approaching her with a smile.
“Hi! I'm Mia,nice to meet you” giving me a big smile and shaking my hand.
“So for how long are you staying in this summer school?” I asked, slowly sitting down on the bench, and stretching my toes.
We talked for nearly the whole break, which lasted for an hour. I was so glad I found someone I could communicate with!
This week started off great, and I hope it will stay that way.
