Hello, I'm Sierre, It's nice to meet you! I was originally from Canada, until my family moved to California when I turned eight. I had a love for dancing, and my parents believed in me so much that they gave up everything to move here so I could live my dream. (I have the best parents in the world, right?) So, for years I got tutored by a private dance coach to little avail. I hardly got casted in anything except for simple school performances, and even those were rare. I kept this up until I was sixteen, when I finally got my big break. Abby Lee's Dance Company were holding auditions for an Elite Dance Team. I was so discouraged, I thought I'd never make it. I wasn't even going to audition! My parents pushed me to, so I did. That was the best thing that ever happened to me. I rarely ever get to see my parents, due to traveling so often. It was hard on me at first, but I eventually came around. I love everything about it. I love the thrill, and the rush of excitement I get when I am on stage. Everything is.....so surreal.
I want to preform on Broadway one day, that is my dream. But I'm only nineteen, so I have quite a few years left. Did I mention we have a competition in France this Saturday? I'm so excited!! Finally french class got some use ;D So, yeah, France, mon amour, je viens ici!
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Dancing Into His Arms (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)
FanfictionHe literally starts stroking his freaking chin, peering at me from under his dark sunglasses; attempting to look like that sexy bad-boy in the movies, I assume. But... I mean... what the heck, man? Just an hour ago you were skipping around on stage...
