Chapter 2:

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Kensington:

Lately I have realized that I have really weak ankles.

I walk into my dance studio and say hi to Carroll one of my dance teachers mom. I went to jazz for the 3rd time this week. I walked into Christys ( my dance teacher) room. I walked in and practiced my arial since I would be doing one in the dance. I had never fallen out of one before and today I guess was the day I would. I fell out of it because my ankle on my right gave out on me. I iced it and didn't dance the rest of the night.

Today my mom is taking me to the doctor. So that possibly in two weeks I can get my ankle back so I can dance at regionals.

4 hours later

Mom are you sure I have to go to the doctor I think I'm fine now.

" Yes honey I'm sure we want to make sure you don't hurt your self more" my mom responded.

Fine I guess I don't really have a choice do I mom?

" No honey sorry. Now go get in the car it is time to go."

I'm going ok?

When we got to the doctors office it was quiet and no one else was in the waiting area with us.

The doctor said I could not dance on it and that I had to wear an ankle brace.

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