•Allie POV•
WHAM
POW
Is all I heard as I tumbled to the floor. My clothes tear stained from nights of crying myself to sleep I look up to see my mom in front of me not helping me or showing concern me just standing there looking at me with disappointment.
"Get to school you brat" she screamed at me
I ran as fast as I could to school a whole new hell.
Eyes starring daggers into my back as I walk to class. Keeping my head down I open my locker and grab my books but before I can close it someone smacked it onto my hand. Without looking up I say
"Go away, Jack."
"Shut up nerd"
heading to grab my schedule from the office I walk past the dance studio also known as my home. since it is in school I haven't been able to visit it all summer.
I snapped out of my trance as the warning bell rung I quickly grab my bag and rush to my first class, art my favorite class.
oh, wait I'm sorry I haven't introduced my self, sorry, hi I'm Allie and I'm a senior at Rosewood High. I have boring brown hair that is almost always into french braids, chunky black glasses, and dull green eyes. I almost wear a sweater with skinny jeans and sweatpants. I know boring right? I mean i'm not trying to impress anyone am I?
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Street Dancer
Kort verhaalBeing the school nerd can lead to a lot of things from being bullied to becoming a laughingstock but through the storm teen Allie Rose finds her strength through Dancing
