Blame It on my own sick pride.

Blame it on the snow.

*time skip to 3 weeks later*

Chloe POV

I watched the first snow fall of the season out of my window. Each flake different. Kinda like people. I watched the tv for our school. I jumped up when I saw it. "Canceled! It's Canceled! I told you mom!" I laughed. "Yeah. But all the roads are blocked and I have no clue how were going to get to dance." I frown at her. My studio has a competition against the ALDC next month. "Well what's for lunch?" She smiles and gets up. "I think that's my Q" she walks into the kitchen. I watch her until I see the ghost of her shadow peaking through the doorway. I grab the remote and start flipping through the channels and slip across Dancemoms. I click on it. "Let's see what their saying about the girls this week." I mumble. It was a normal intro. Some trees, the studio, then the girls walking in. Only it wasn't the girls. It was a whole new team! Their were six people. "Mom! Come look at this!" I scream. Maddie, I don't know, I don't know, Kendall, Nia, I don't know. She walks in and her jaw drops. "Looks like they made some new additions..." I say. We break out laughing. Abby thinks she can just grab up some good dancers off the streets and replace me Brooke and Paige? Well she doesn't know what's coming at her.