Kits POV
We just got back and it's time for awards, so we're about to find out if we made it into finals or not.
The awards start and I begin to zone out but am awaken from my staring state when Noah starts shaking me and yelling... that's when I realise that we made finals for our duet and apparently my solo as well... damn go me.Noah and I have 30 minutes to come up with a duet so we go back to a studio and begin and we dance until one of the crew members comes in to tell us we are on. Here goes nothing I guess.
Since we are last the expectations are high but I have a feeling we can do this. Noah is the best duet partner I've had and I trust him the most. We walk out and the music starts. And everything goes perfectly as we both get lost in the music.
It was a different style to what we usually do but everyone seemed to love it.
But something that NEVER happens like EVER happened. We tied! So we have to make up another duet but for this one we only get ten minutes. Thankfully we aren't the first group so we have more time to run over our dance backstage.
As we walk out I see my family, looking at me as if there lives depend on this dance... but no pressure.
Throughout the dance I begin to get emotional, like very good and bad thing I have ever been through is suddenly coming into memory making me dance better than ever. And Noah too.
Toms POV
As I watch her dance her final duet to Dean Lewis' Waves I can see she is really putting everything she had into this dance. Kit was born to dance and I can't believe that I missed so much of it. During the duet awards Kit and Noah are announced the winners and I can see Kit beginning to cry alongside everyone else in our family, including me. I can't wait to see her solo, I have a good feeling about it, but I know how hard improv can be so I'm a little nervous.Kits POV
I've always loved improv but I have never competed improv which worries me but I guess I have to go for it right. My thoughts are interrupted by my name being called over he loudspeaker signalling to go into the stage and begin my dance. I walk out and see all eyes on me... nerve racking much jeez. The judges play the song I will be dancing to so I can hear it before starting it a second time for me to dance. But something about this dance made me feel different, like this is who I am and no one can take that from me.
After finishing my dance strongly the crowd rises to their feat screaming and clapping making me cry in happiness.
The other soloists come out and they announce the placings and shit... I won my solo! I walk up and receive my trophy and medal as everyone claps.
After I run off stage and see Noah and he pulls me into a hug and congratulated me. I quickly go to my dressing room and change back into a tank top and trackies and remove my makeup before going out to find my family. I'm a little bit nervous about what Tom will say since this is the first time he's ever seen me dance. But as I walk out he's standing there with a huge smile on his face as he runs towards me lifting me up and hugging me. I really did miss my big brother.
Don't know about this one but oh well thanks for reading lovelies xx

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Dancing Sister (T.H)
FanfictionMy names Kit. Kit Annabelle Holland and yes I'm Tom Holland's sister. I'm 17, in between Paddy and the twins. Tom and I were really close growing up but when he went to LA he stopped calling me. That's when I started dancing and singing, and not gon...