Sadie POV
i wake by someone opening the door i open my eyes confused i sit up and see a girl blonde hair and green eyes carrying a box
"hi sorry for waking you up" the girl says
"hi you must be my new roommate i'm Sadie" i smile getting out of bed
"i'm Kayla" Kayla smiles
she runs up and hugs me
"what are you majoring?" i ask
"musical theatre you?" Kayla asks
"dance" i smile
we talk for a bit she is also a freshman today i have my first class which is Jazz and i'm so nervous i put my hair in a high ponytail i wear black booty Shorts a black and white stripped sports bra and a white sleeveless t-Shirt thats NYC
Outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=132036425
i grab my bag with my shoes in it say bye to Kayla and walk out of the Dorms and head to where all the dance studios are im super nervous i walk into my class everyone stares at me i walk in quickly drop my bag and put on my jazz shoes then some guy comes up to me
"hey are you a transfer student?" the guy asks
"no im a freshman"i say shyly
"well then you're in the wrong class" he says chuckling a little bit
"is this room 173?" i ask
"uhm yeah" he says
"then im in the right class" i say
"well then you must be pretty good" he says
"i guess so" i smile
"i'm Nick" he says
"Sadie" i say starting to relax
i stretch a little bit the an old woman walks in the door
"ok class lets get started w are going to learn a simple combo then go in groups and present it" she yells she turns on the music and starts showing us the combo but it was more like a whole routine it was to the song a little party never killed nobody
i like Hip Hop not Jazz why are they making me do all this other stuff i just want to do Hip Hop she puts us in groups of 3 of course im the first group
"oh and by the way if you don't dance good enough im failing you" mrs. Wright says i dont want to fail
i do the whole routine but i don't think im good enough im better at Hip Hop
"you" Mrs. Wright points at me
"yes" i answer scared
"you suck why are you in my class?" she says
"uuuhh" i say
"i don't want to see you anymore understand" she yells
"no wait i can do better i promise i was just really nervous please i'll do it again" i say begging
"fine but you're doing it alone" Mrs. Wright says sternly i nod
i do the routine over again i look at her she nods
i sit down and watch the rest of the groups then class was dismissed
"i wan to talk to you" Mrs. Wright points at me i nod
"why are you in my class are you a transfer?" she asks
"no im a freshman" i say
"then you are in the wrong class" she says
"no i'm not" i say i show her my paper saying all the classes im in
"well then you have to work harder then everyone else and im not going to be the one to tell you i don't know how you got a scholarship because you suck" Mrs Wright starts to raise her voice
"uhm im just not good in Jazz"i say
"then what are you good at?" she asks
"hip hop" i say she rolls her eyes
"hip hop is not an art its just a dance for the street people" she glares at me
"you may go" she continues i grab my bag and walk out i survived my first class
i feel my phone buzzing i have an incoming call
(phone call)
F- Hey girl what's up it's Frankie
Me- just got out of class
F- ok how about you comeover to my place and we can collab
Me- i would love to do that i'll see you in 30
F- ok bye
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The Dancer (Magcon FanFiction) (Cameron Dallas)
FanfictionSadie Owens a girl from a small town in B.C Canada. Made one 6 second video of her dancing then BOOM mega Star she just never thought one phone call could change her life for the better
