Dancing Around Love

Please Note: Names, characters, places and incidents either are the product of author's imagination or are used factiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business companies, private co-operations, events or locals is entirely coincidental.

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Chapter 1

I wiped the sweat on my forehead and sprayed my body spray all over my jacket as I finished the last sip of water from my bottle. I had rehearsed for almost the entire day. The day was oficially coming to an end and so was my stamina. I reached home, freshened up, had some lemonade and jumped on my sweet little but the most cozy bed in this universe.

Ola! I am Irene Lopex, an inhabitant of Spain. I am from a small town of Spain named Nerja.

If I had to introduce myself I would define myself as a youngster with pretty wild dreams, sparkling dreams, a confused person who doesn't know what she wants from life but is intuitive of becoming a choreographer one fine day and of course the one who loves to Dance♥

My life revolved around dance, my widowed mum and my idiotic brother Cruz.

I teach dance to small kiddos who admire me for my dance. I don't charge them. Teaching them to dance is something my heart longs for as soon as my eyes open in the morning.

I dozed off in a while without even having dinner that night.

Chapter 2

As the early morning sun rays hit my closed eyes, I wake up wondering how I fell asleep last night. I thanked God for yet another beautiful day that was waiting for me.

"Honey, there's a packet for you that just got delivered this morning," said mum in her sweetest voice that made me smile a bit. I loved my mum a lot. She was the only person in my life who made me feel perfect.

"Coming in two, ma," I screamed from my room. My room was tiny with pictures of dancers performing on stage and the magic of dance could be felt in every blink of an eye as soon someone enters it.

Within a moment I ran down the stairs to fetch the packet. It was white in colour with my address written on top and could be felt like many a papers placed inside a plastic cover.

I hurriedly opened the pack and my eyes shone with delight, my feet danced around mum, tears rolled down my pink cheeks with happiness. "I knew it, this was destined for me. I did it! I dit it! Oh my God!! I did it!" was what I sang in a kind of a melody.

My mom understood what it was about and hugged me tight and kissed me all over my face.

I was selected for the auditioning round for 'The Royal Dance School'

I had recently emailed them my dance video and my informational details with my experience. I knew there was a lot of competition there, but somewhere I had the intuition of getting a call from them. I had frankly never expected their answer to come by post. p.s. My intuitions come true a lot of times, but are not always dependable.

Chapter 3

Mom helped me with the packing. The school was in Madrid and was basically a full time course programme for which we needed to stay in their hostels.

The audition was scheduled for two days. Mine would be on the first day itself, as it was mentioned in their letter. The ones who got selected would stay there itself.

After all the packing was done mom gave Cruz, my bro, the responsibility to stay back home and manage the house till the evening. She made a to-do-list and stuck it to the refrigerator.