Note: Hey readers so I love music like a lot I also love to dance so I wanted to write a story to show my devotin to the art of dance. I have never writen a story like this also this is not a autobio it is a P.o.v type story and the story is fiction. This story mostly consist of "daydreams". I have wasted to much page space so without ferther adoo to the story.
P.o.v: Amelia
My name is Amelia Sage and I am a dancer I've been danceing all my life listening to music and letting my body go with the beat I have a lot of friends and people that support my art. I love hanging out with my friends and boyfriend laughing as they go though every song they know trying to find one just one I have never herd. I have a Youtube account and tons of subscribers, I get good grades in school and I guess you could say that I have an awesome life. I'm going to be 16 in a mounth, I have short red hair and blue eyes, I'm about 5''6 and I seem to have a new style ever song I hear. It's Tuseday so I'm updating my channel.
"That was "I'll Make A Man out of You" from Mulan hope you enjoyed see you next time" I turned off the camra and uplouded the video to youtube I smiled at my work after tomorows uploud I will have uplouded 2'000 dance videos alone not to mention other videos I've done.
"Hey Amei that was awesome like usual." I looked and standing in the doorway was my boyfirend Josh,
"Thanks babe how's it going?" I asked
"Well it's gone better." he scrached his head and looked away.
"What happend please don't say the band broke up" Josh and his 4 other firends are in a band and they have written a lot of the songs I dance to.
"No the band is fine but my grades not so much." I walked over to him and hugged him.
"Hey if you want I'll help you study but for now I herd you and your band have a song that you want me to dance to" He smiled and took my hand, we went to his garage were the rest of our little group was practicing I slipped my shoes off then went and stood on the mat at a ready position wile Josh took his place as lead gitaur looked at the band and started the count they always give me to 10.
"1,2,3,4-" I herd him count down my heart was pounding from addrenalin and exsitment I love danceing "8,9,10 ready go" the music started it was Bad apple by vocaloids. I felt my body move to the smooth but robotic beat of the song I let my-self go the normal croud watched as me and the band preformed snaping pictures. I didn't care about all that though I just loved this feeling of the dance I was doing. I jumped and did a flip in the air the croud screamed in exsitment as I danced then just like that the song ended as I did the splits and though my fists in the air. I was breathing hard then me did our to please the rest set rock/hip hop songs. By the end of the set I was so tierd but I didn't care I got a water from the frige and slipped on my flipflops high fiveing the cround I loved talking to people.
"Hey arn't you going to hit like 2,000 dance videos tomorow on your channel." asked a blond girl I smiled
"Yeah I'm really proud-"
"You should totaly go on like America's Got Talent or So You Think You Can Dance or something like that." An idea came into my head this is the most pumped up I've ever seen the croud so I asked my mom if I could pull an emergency all nighter with the band she said yes it was now summer vaca after all (today was the last day). That night the band all gathered in the garauge with snakes, drinks and of corse the interments.
"Ok Amei whats up?" asked Mark (drummer)
"Yeah Omnom" said Alex (bass)
"I had an idea" I said
"La Gasp you had an IDEA?!?!" goofed Briant (back-up gitaur) Josh smacked him up-side the head "ow that hurts you know"
"Yeah I know" We all laughed
"Ok ok Ameily what is your idea?" asked Dicota (inserment god aka lead singer) I like the fact that he is also the manger of the band.
"Well today a fan said that we sould go on America's got Talent so I thought why not we'er good enouph right?" I tryed to hide my exsitment.
"you mean like go on TV?" asked Mark
"Yeah like go on TV." I shouted. The boy's looked at each other then back at me Dicota looked at me and smiled.
"Let's do this." we all put our hands in the middle and counted.
"1-2-3 6 STRONG!" we shouted.
