The Life of a dancer

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This hole book starts with me telling you my name hello my name is Rosa Scott I will tell you all about my life. I started. Dance when I was only three years old know to some people they thought my parent were crazy. But to me I loved the idea. Know I am twelve and I am still dancing.

Dance has always been part of my life and know I have it move to a new studio. I fell like my how entire life is falling to the ground I am losing all of my friends just because my dad has to work some were else so I have to move from California to cold Iowa. I was so scared I thought that everyone there was going to be soooo mean. I was told so many story's that Iowa was so bad.

Know it is the day I move I get all of my stuff in the moving car and I get into my dads jeep. It fells like it has been an hour before my dad gets in the car. Look at him and say " why did I have to move it's not my falt that your work wants you to go somewhere else." Then I mumble to my self so why am I being punish for something I didn't even do.

Then it was time to leave the house I was really tired so I went to sleep and got about three hours of sleep. You know with me bing the only child and all I got what ever I wanted. Sk when I wanted to eat I told him and he said that him and some of his friends are going out to eat so I can just eat with them and not stay at there house. I looked at him and glared no I want to eat something know. He look at me and said we can get a little snack but that is all Rosa.

That was then that I thought that maby he was really mad at me and that it was all my falt that we had to move. So I looked at him and asked him if he was mad at me. The. He just ignored me the hoke theme until we got a snack.

For the rest of the way to where ever we were eating. He didn't talk to me.

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