The ballet and street dancer (Sequel to Mr. badass + ms. perfect=dance crew)

New York

Lesha to the side.

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I looked down at the clock to see I was late for this dance thing. The city was big. Why bother having a car when the roads are always packed and the sidewalks are filled with people.

The light turned green and I turned parking across from the school. I ran as fast as I could tot he doors. I was still wearing sweats and a red tank top.

"Auditions?" I asked the front lady.

"Floor 3" she kept her eyes on the computer and I ran to the elevator. It was taking entirely too long so I ran up the steps and burst threw the doors. All eyes were on me as I took place in the front and was told we had 5 min to stretch. As soon as the judges left I hurried threw my back and put on the slippers and tights on and ate a small granola bar as I heard whispers I was a cow. As if, I had more muscle then anything.

After a few minutes the judges came back and showed us a small routine. All at once everything rushed to me and the soft music played as I loosened up and was on my tippy toes and jumping softly and spinning. The music stopped and they released us as we all exited and I bumped into a guy.

"Sorry." I brushed past him and his friend.

"Hot." I heard the friend whisper and went down stairs to wait with the other girls for the results.

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Nearly half an hour past and they came out and hung the small paper up. Only 5 was aloud. Some girls walked away crying and a couple cheering. I got closer as more left and I glanced at it not seeing my name at all.

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I was in a little coffee shop just down the road from the school I tried getting into. This was a mistake. I didn't want to disappoint my mom but that's what I did.

"Looks like some guys car is being towed." Said the waitress. I turned and it was my car.

"No NO no!" I ran out and it began pooring.

"Great." I grumbled. First the audition then my car and now im soaked.

"You could stay with me if you need to." Said the waitress.

"Its ok." I half smiled as my phone went off. Mom, of course.

"Hey hunny how did the Julliard audition go?" she seemed happy.

"I made it!" I lied. I didn't want her disappointed.

"OH my god that's great.!" She half screamed.

"Yeah but um hey I gotta go I love you." I shut my phone off.

"#12." the girl said.

"Huh?"

"Your sticker. its ok I didn't make it either 3 years ago. Don't be so down they just want people who are stiff." She let out a giggle. "The names Lesha."

"Nikki." I smiled and that's how I somehow became her roommate.