"Good Girl"(Dance Moms)

Chapter Two

"Long legs girls"Abby shouted corrections at us as we danced.It felt weird dancing with out my friends, but I had to learn to adjust to my new team.We were learning our group dance called, "Modern Sleeping Beauty", I was the lead."Madison, point your feet!" Abby screamed, shutting the music off.I was frustrated, and I couldn't help it that my heart and mind was just not in the dance today."What has gotten into you?".I stared at the ground and muttered a simple,"Sorry".She sighed and then dismissed us, seeing as it was time to go home.I pulled out my phone and saw that I had a text message, from Gino!

Are you going skating with us?

If Abby doesn't make me stay afterwards to work on the group dance.I'm having trouble with it

It's okay, you'll get it.You always do

Smiling, I exited out of our messages and put my phone away. Grabbing my dance bag, I quickly ran to the bathroom to change, seeing as I was hitching a ride with the Hylands. Well, Paige was coming, but Brooke was hanging with her own friends. I changed into my dark, blue jeans, long, biege, long sleeve, knitted sweater, and my brown bailey bow UGGs.

I took my hair out of it's bun and brushed it quickly, before throwing it into an Ariana Grande pony tail, and then applied some light make up and added on my pearl earings.I slipped on my black north face, before walking out with my dance bag, and another duffel bag.

After Ice Skating, we were all going to eat at "Chickie's and Pete's" and then all of us girls were having a sleep over at Paige's. I considered myself lucky, because mom never allows me to do a lot of stuff on school nights, but once I showed her my grades, she agreed for me to go. My phone buzzed. It was a new message from Paige.

Madz, I'm waiting out front, are you coming?

Be right there

I walked out with my stuff, only to be stopped by Abby. "Where do you think your going?" She questioned curiously? "Well, it's time to uhm, uh go and me and the rest of the gi---" I began to say nervously , but Abby interrupted me. "Go back in there and change into your leotard , I want you in that studio in three minutes " Abby demanded before walking away. I groaned throwing my bag on the ground. Great , just great! Sometimes being the best or the favorite is a lot of pressure , and sometimes I wish I wasn't the favorite because it comes with so much responsibilities. Abby counted on me 24/7. Dance is my life , but at the moment I just wanted to have fun.

So I did the unbelievable. I grabbed my bag and snuck out of the studio. There's no way am I missing out on a chance to hang with Gino.