Millie
"Dear God Millie!!! We're going to be late to the studio party if you don't hurry!" My mother said pinching her nose in disappointment. "Mum I know I'm just finishing up my bun," I said rolling my eyes. "This is why I told you to do it earlier but no you had to run off to read," My mother said slamming her hands onto the table. "SEE IM DONE ARE YOU HAPPY NOW!!" I said feeling my sanity slip between my fingers every second. "Young lady don't get that tone with me!!" My mother said yanking me by my arm. "Let's.go." She said as I was trying to wiggle out of her grasp. I finally stopped struggling and sat inside the car getting ready to go to this damn studio party.
I stared out the window into the lilac sky, I just wanted to go home and read a nice book. But no I had to sit through a lame party where my mom gets to brag about how I already have a scholarship to the best ballet school in Europe. Which I'm not complaining about but it's hard when you hear people whisper about how much of a 'show off' you are. But whatever let's just plaster on the fake smile. "Millie I need you on your best behaviour you will be giving a tour to Sadie she is a very wealthy French girl, she'll be in the hip-pop department though" I rolled my eyes and continued to stare out the window without answering. We eventually made it to the venue which was a relief. I carefully got out of the car trying not to fall wearing these tall ass heels mum bought me. We walked into the venue to be greeted by my dance teacher. "Millie, Sadie is waiting for you in the hip-pop hall please just show her around love" Mrs.Natalia said with her warm loving smile. "Of course it would be my pleasure to show her around" I said with a smile.
"Oh thank you so much love, you're a real lifesaver" Mrs.Natalie said giving me a hug. I turned around and headed for the hip-pop hall to see a red-headed girl. I walked up to her in a professional manor. "Hi I'm Millie Brown but you can just call me Millie" I said with my toothy grin. She turned around and looked up at me, that's when it hit. Oh my god her eyes are so blue I could get lost in them. I was taken out of my trance by Sadie snapping. "Hi I'm Sadie Ravi de vous rencontrer" She said sticking out her hand for me to shake. I very gently shook her hand. I didn't know what to say next because I was so intoxicated by her beautiful French accent. "I don't speak french" I said nervously rubbing the back of my neck. "No worries I was just messing with you" She said giggling. Boom that second, a shot of butterflies straight to my stomach. I just quietly giggled as well.
"Well in that case we should get started on the tour" I said cheerfully. Sadie and I walked down the corridor and into one of our many large dance class rooms. "So this is where you'll be taking your dance classes Monday through Friday, 4:30pm to 9:00pm" I said walking to the lockers. "And here is where you'll be putting your stuff during class, they'll give you your locker number and code on Monday" I said lightly patting the lockers. "bel endroit que vous avez ici" Sadie said nodding her head. "Remember I don't know what your saying" I said crossing my arms in annoyance. "Sorry sorry I'm just still not used to people not knowing French" Sadie said looking a the floor and shuffling her feet. "No no I'm sorry I'm just not very good with not knowing something I'm just a perfectionist," I said shrugging. "bien que cela ne devrait pas être difficile votre déjà parfait" Sadie said biting her nails. "I swear I'm going to tackle you if you don't stoooooop!" I said exaggerating the 'o'. We both giggled then slid into a time of silence and staring. It wasn't awkward but more comforting. The silence was broken by Mrs.Natalia barging in "Hey girls the food is here if you guys are hungry then stop on by" then she shut the door. "Wanna go eat?" I asked softly. "Yeah I'm starving" She said opening the door and holding it open for me. "Thank you" I said blushing.
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{I really hope people will like this book because I really like this idea}
Translations:
Ravi de vous rencontrer: nice to meet you
bel endroit que vous avez ici: beautiful place you have here
bien que cela ne devrait pas être difficile votre déjà parfait: well that shouldn't be to hard your already perfect
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Dancer {sillie}
Fanfiction~Millie's a ballerina and Sadie is a hip pop dancer, it's rough~
