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Nia's POV
This is torture.
The moms are back and I'm currently in the audience watching White Girls.
The moms are angrily whispering things about how inappropriate this is.
The girls struck their ending pose, and no one even applauded or cheered (except Abby of course).
Since that was the last dance of the night, we all made our way back to the dressing room to wait for awards.
"Girls, that was such an amazing dance I choreographed for you guys!"
No one said anything.
"Oh come on!
Don't be like that.
You should be happy Nia wasn't in the dance.
She would have lowered the technique score by A LOT!"
Really Abby?!
Imagine if YOU were in that dance!!!!!!!
Mom decided to speak up.
"Abby-"
That's all she got out before Abby left the room.
Wow.
Thirty minutes later
Oh yippee.
Time for awards.
We went back to the stage area and the girls sat on the stage as I sat in the audience.
"Time for 11-13 solo awards!"
Said the announcer through his microphone.
"In fifth place, Nightmare by Nicole!
In fourth place, Tough Love by Amanda!
In third place, Butterfly in the Sky by Chloe!
In second place, Water Lilies by Maddie!"
Who could've beaten Maddie and Chloe?
"In first place, Awesomeness by Elise!"
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More Than Race (N.F.)
FanfictionThis is a Dance Moms fanfic about Nia Frazier. Nia is more than her race. If only Abby could see that.