A/N: Just a heads up, this is the dance chapter and unfortunately I don't know any of the correct terms for dance moves or really much about dance so if any dancers know how I can improve my description, please let me know. Thanks muchly and Happy Reading!
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(Sorry for any Spelling/Grammar mistakes, please feel free to point then out so that I can correct them :P)
Nala's POV
Todays the big day and I am totally freaking out, the pain was unbareable again this morning and mum refused to let me get out of bed for anything, even a shower! Also my nerves are kicking in and I feel like I'm gonna be sick.
I finally got mum to leave my side and go make me something to eat, as soon as she left the room I was in the bathroom.
I locked the door and took a nice long shower then got out and dried off. While I was still in the bathroom I began to practice my routine again, remembering each and every step.
"Nala... Nala, what are you doing out of bed. You should be resting." Mum calls through the door.
"I stunk so I took a shower, I'm fine mum."
"What if you got hurt and I couldn't get to you in time."
"I'm find, stop worrying so much!"
"I can't help it, you're ill and I want you to get better."
"And I will, but that doesn't mean I have to stay in bed."
"Dr Fredricks said you needed bed rest."
"Yeah, but not 24/7." I answer back getting fustrated now.
"Ok, I put your food on the bedside table."
"Thanks!" I say as I hear her leave my room.
I go into the bedroom and change into some fresh pj's before hopping back into bed to eat my grub, beans on toast. My favourite, she knows me so well.
While I ate, I thought about how many people will turn up today, I know I've done a good job with the flyers and just to be on the safe side I posted a flyer through every house I past on the way home. Even my own!
Mum has found it and askes if I was gonna go, I told her that I would if I was feeling well enough and that was the end of the discution.
I finishes up the few remaining beans and took the plate down for the dishwasher.
I glance up at the clock, only and hour until mum has to leave for the show, 15 extra minutes for me.
"Mum, still gonna go tonight?" I called out.
"Yes, me and Neil are both going. You feeling well enough?" Came the reply.
"Yeah, I'm feeling better. I am getting a lift with a friends if that's okay."
"We can take you!"
"I promised I'd go with her and told her I would meet my parents in there."
"Are you sure, I was hopping we all went in together."
"Yeah, sorry! I can't back out." I lie.
"Alright then." She walks into the kitchen looking disappointed.
I hug her tight and whisper another apology before heading up stairs. "I'm gonna get changed."
I feel guilty lying to her but soon she'll see why and I won't have to again.
I put on a pair of black metallic leggings along with a top made of a dark transparent fabric, under the top I have a strapless black bra.
My outfit is not yet complete, I keep my hair in the messy plats I'd done after I'd showered and added eyeliner and mascara to my eyes. Over my eyes then went some nerdy thick framed glasses.
