Belle's POV
I hopped off my skate board and put my music away. I then picked up my skate board and walked into the living arts studio.
"Hi Belle, how long do you think you'll be staying today?" Sophie. A middle aged women who had beautiful dark hair like mine.
"I don't know" I answered.
"Well that's fine have fun and come get me if anything goes wrong." Sophie said.
"Alright" I raised my hand and waved she waved back. I made my way to the stage. After going on the stage and changing into my dance wear I put in my music.
(A/N the dance wear are shorts and a sports bra don't ask why it just what the wear when practicing)
I put on the song About the bay by little mix because it has a good beat to warm up to. The song began to play and I began my stretches.
*35 minutes later*
I was finally done my stretches. I took a swing from my 2 LT water bottle and put on the first song I was going to dance to, Runaway baby by Bruno Mars.
I put on my tap shoes and pressed play. I began to dance to the song. This dance is one of my favourite dances I get to do because
1. I get to reject this guy who is really mean to me. and
2. I get to do a back flip because my teacher said I'm the only person who can do it in tap shoes.
*15 minutes later*
After finishing almost every dance it was around 11:00. My feet are aching, but I only have one more dance to practice. I put on the song for this dance and took of my socks. I walked out into the middle of the stage as the song began to play.
'I can hold my breath
I can bit my tongue
I can stay away for days
If that's what you want
Be your number one
I can fake a smile
I can force a laugh'
As the song continued I felt that I was being watched but I ignored it. I remembered as to why this is the best solo I've had is because the outfit I was wearing was a long thin white dress with red layers underneath that would be pulled from under the dress making it shorter until it is just as short as shorts. it was really amazing.
I finished my dance and looked at my feet. one was bleeding slightly. I ran.. well limped over to my bag and grabbed the goss I kept in there cause this happens all the time. I rapped my foot. I then tried to stand but I couldn't. That's just great.

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FanficBelle. A sixteen year old girl who does anything she can to get away from her miserable life. But little did she know that one late night at the studio could change her life