After the events of yesterday with Justin, I don't think we got off to a great start. I was beginning to rethink even attending the audition, but I didn't want to disappoint her. Knowing I won't get in, I thought about not even going and just meeting up with Paige, but I decided to go and might as well just give it a go. I took a shower as soon as my alarm went off at 7 am, then I brushed my teeth, put on a comfortable outfit to dance in a long with a jumper (the picture below is what she is wearing), then I put my hair up into a messy bun. I jogged down stairs and filled my stomach up with a apple then grabbed my bag with all the supplies I needed then headed out.
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After an hour drive from chaotic traffic, I arrived in the city twenty minutes to the audition. No one was waiting outside in a queue anymore which meant everyone was already inside. Shit.
After I parked my car, I sprinted towards the main entrance of the MASSIVE studio. I quickly signed myself in with the lady at the front desk assigning where I needed to go then I continued to sprint to the top floor, avoiding the elevators. Once I reached the top floor, I hurriedly went to Room 1 which lead me onto the stage in a massive theatre. Not noticing that someone was auditioning, I made a very loud entrance, causing the music to stop and everyone to stare at me.
"Uhh, sorry. I didn't realize-"
"Take a seat....?" A man with a large, tall frame asked. I recognised his face, finally coming to my senses that it was Scooter Braun, Jusin's manager. He wore a hat and a black shirt, looking very serious.
"Bonnie, Bonnie Starling," I replied nervously, then took a seat with a bunch of eye glaring girls. I looked at the front of the stage to find a pair of hazel eyes staring at me. He smiled, I smiled back. I can't be a total bitch to him if he was going to be my 'boss'. I needed to get in this dance crew.
After everyone had auditioned, I was last on the list. Scooter called me up and told me to stand in the middle of the stage. I felt so nauseous, I haven't performed in front of anyone besides my Mum in two years...
"Bonnie. How old are you?" Scooter questioned.
"Twenty."
"Where are you from?"
"Here."
"What's your style of dancing?"
I hesitated, "I can dance to anything. I did ballet for three years, hip-hop for four and contemporary for two. But I'll be dancing contemporary."
I looked over at Justin who had had his feet on the table with his arms crossed. He still held that annoying smirk of his as he kept staring at me. He was so intimidating.
Scooter nodded his head. "Impressive, knock yourself out," Then he sat down.
I put in my tape and stepped in the middle of the dance floor. I shut my eyes breathed. I thought of Max. I'm sorry. Then the music started to play, I didn't even need to think about, my body just moved.
