Violette Allegra slept in Mother's arms as I packed my bag. Gathering my tights, an extra black leotard, ballet flats, and pointe shoes. The phone rings. Bruce.
"Hello?" I answered it. "Hey, I'm outside. Can you buzz me in?" His voice sounded like he was breathless. "Yes." I grabbed my bag, and headed out my room towards the buzzer.
"Mom, can you get the door?" Mother opens the door, still carrying Violette. Bruce followed me into the kitchen.
"You ready?" Bruce asked me as I fixed my meal. "I've been training for this my whole life. I should be asking you this." As I finished my sentence, I grabbed my bag and headed for the door into my path of SAB.
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Born A Dancer
FanfictionLumina Belle is the only daughter and child of Mary Helen Bowers, a professional ballerina. Lumina hopes to become a principal dancer just like her mother. But when Mary places Lumina in The School of American Ballet, she doesn't have the proper req...
