Della is an aspiring professional dancer. Her and her childhood best friend move to New York to chase their dreams but hers are cut short when she realizes life isn't that easy. So, she now waits tables at Valentino's an Italian restaurant, until sh...
Della This morning I made a fruit smoothie and watched my favorite Disney movie. Class didn't start until 1 o'clock and my shift didn't start until 5 so the agenda for today was to chill until then. Hearing a knock at my door, I groaned as I got up to see who it was.
"Who is it.", I asked.
"Girl open up.", Caleb said as I chuckled at how mad he sounded.
"Damn, good morning to you too.", I said after I let him in and shut the door behind him.
"Ouu bitch you made my favorite breakfast.", he said as he ran into the kitchen and poured him a smoothie.
Caleb was my best friend. We both moved to New York from Delaware so that we could start our careers. He was a model on the rise and I wanted to be a professional dancer eventually working my way up to owning my own dance studio and becoming a famous choreographer. But that all starts with actually booking a job. Until then I wait tables at Valentino's.
"Girl what you watching?", Caleb said as he plopped down on the couch next to me.
"Princess in the frog.", I said as I took another sip from my smoothie.
"Oh my god. How many times are you going to watch this shit. I understand that she was the only princess who actually worked for what she wanted but damn girl. There are other movies ya know.", he said rolling his eyes and sitting back.
"Shut the fuck up.", I said smacking him with the pillow.
We continued to watch the movie until it got to my favorite part, the scene where the Prince turns into a frog and the shadow man sings.
"Are ya ready!!", I sung as I got up and danced while Caleb started to record me.
"Are ya reaaaaadddyy. Ya changing, ya changing, ya changing alright.", I said mocking the mans voice causing Caleb to break into a fit of laughter.
I laughed and continued my little dance routine. After the song was over I sat back down and rewatched the video with Caleb.
"I'm posting this on my story.", he said as I got up to get me a bottle of water. Then my phone started to ring. It was Branden calling.
"Wassup Branden.", I said as Caleb broke his neck at the sound of his name causing me to laugh.
"What's funny.", Branden asked.
"Oh nothing. But why did you call. Did practice get changed to another day?", I asked.
"No, but I have a friend and she told me that a certain someone is holding auditions for some back up dancers in his next video.", he said causing me to spit out my water.
"Just nasty.", Caleb said as I flipped him off.
"You fucking with me right?", I said not believing him as I grabbed a napkin to clean up my mess.
"Dead ass. Go check his Instagram story and he is holding them here in New York a couple blocks away from our dance studio.", he said almost causing me to faint.
I checked Chris's story and he definitely wasn't lying. The post said to send a dance video to his managers email, along with a phone number and our social media accounts.
This is it. This is my second chance.
"Alright. Thank you so much babes, I'm definitely going.", I said sounding ecstatic. We said our good byes and a I let out a scream, I just couldn't believe it.
"Excuse me miss.", Caleb said. Honestly, I forgot he was here for a second.
"Did you call my husband babe?", he asked.
"For the last time Branden is not gay, damn.", I said while grabbing my water and going back into the living room.
"But anyways guess who is auditioning to be in one of Chris Browns videos. Me bitch eowwwww.", I said as I started to twerk in my seat.
"No way. Congrats bestie.", he said as he gave me hug.
"So when are the auditions?.", he asked causing me to face palm myself because I most definitely didn't ask.
"Bitch.", he said straight facing me.
"You didn't ask for the address. What type of shit.", he said getting up to get my phone.
"Hurry up and text Branden for it.", he said tossing me my phone.
Unlocking it is seen that Branden had already sent me the flyer, which had the address on it. I text him back thanking him for always being on his shit and keeping me up to date.
"Soooo.", Caleb said.
"It's in three days.", I said.
"Three fucking days. Ouu bitch you need to go to the studio tighten up those moves, make up a dance, get a new weave, get a bikini wax...", he said rambling.
"Caleb chill. It's not a phot shoot or anything. It's just auditions.", I said patting his back. I swear he looked like he was finna have a heart attack.
"I'm just saying. I know how you are, you wait till the last minute for everything and I don't want you going in there unprepared. There will be a lot of other girls just as bad and qualified as you to dance in the video. You have to be unique and find something that stands out because I bet a lot of girls will do the basic heels with revealing clothes and trying to dance sexy just to make his dick jump.", he said while checking his phone causing me to laugh.
"All I'm saying is... be you.", he said as he got up and put on his jacket.
"Alright well, I have a photo shoot in an hour and I need to go freshen up again. Good luck bestie.", he said giving me a kiss on the cheek and going to the door.
"I'll call you later.", I yelled.
He threw up the peace sign and left.
What Caleb said really got me thinking. Chris is overall unique. That boy can literally do everything and he goes against the grain creatively all the time. I know I can be sexy but I much rather dance in sneakers and perform hip hop. But, I also know that Chris is all about sex appeal and baggy sweat pants are not sexy.
I honestly don't know what to do....
_________________________________ Caleb
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