The Zerrie Trap

Chapter Four

Paige sat on the corner of the bed in their dorm room. Hours passed as the clock moved, making a sound loud enough for the neighbors to hear. It was 9:00 at night. Paige was waiting for Monica to stop walking back and forth. It made her dizzy, has her sister continues to walk.

"Could you stop that?" She demand. "Stop what?" Monica questions. "The walking around thing. It's making me dizzy," Paige explains.

"I'm sorry. I'm just so nervous for the auditions tomorrow. What if I don't get in?" She begins to sit next to Paige on the bed.

"You are going to get in. You're an artist and singer. You have two incredible talents that will get you to this school. While I have to dance which is way harder than your talents." Paige nervously said, trying to convince her sister that it is going to be alright. "Really? Dancing isn't that hard. Anyway, we do have other problems," Monica says.

"Problems?" She raised an eyebrow, confused. "Yes, about our family," Monica explains, while Paige replies, "Oh. Could I see a pic of mum?" "Sure." Monica took out her iPhone and opened the camera app. She showed her a pic of her mum posing at the beach, wearing sunglasses and a gorgeous dress with her hair up in a ponytail.

"Wow, she's really pretty," she compliments. "Yeah. Now should me a pic of dad." "Ok." Paige takes out her wallet and took the front picture of her dad and her. It was a picture at her first ballet recital.
Monica smiles. Her dad is very handsome. "I really want to meet him," she dreamed. "I want to meet mum too, but first we got to sleep. A big day is happening tomorrow."

Paige moves to the other side of the bed, while Monica cozies herself on the other bed besides the corner of the wall. They haven't unpacked yet since both of them weren't sure whether they were in. As they closed their eyes, darkness filled their sight.
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Paige opened her eyelids. She yawned loudly and stood up, pulling herself up by her arms, to wake up her look alike. "Monica wake up. It's time for the audition. In like 2 more hours," she tiredly said. "Oh my god, I need to get ready!" she jumped and ran to the bathroom, while Paige giggled. Saying, "Okay, well, hurry up I need to get ready too."

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The audition started two hours ago. It was Paige's turn to go. She is preforming a ballet dance from the 1940s. She nervously prayed. Praying for good luck. Her sister went first though. The door opened, revealing Monica sobbing.
"What happened?" She asked, rubbing her back. "They thought that my talent was too unoriginal," she explained. "Thought? I think that's what you think," she said, trying to cheer her twin. "Well, kinda, but I still have leave. I guess this is the feeling of being rejected," Monica sighed.

"It's okay. I'm probably going to be rejected too," Paige frowned. "No, you're too talented. I've seen you danced last night. It was perfect. I'm sure you're getting in," her voice cracked, wiping the tears running down her face. "Thanks but-" Someone tall, cut off the conversation between Paige and Monica.

It was now time for Paige to preform. Nervousness filled the inside of her has her hands sweat and her face turns red.

"Hi and you're name is."

"Paige Larissa Malik."

"You're going to dance right?"
"Yes."

"You may begin."

I take a deep breath and begin.

1,2,3,4-5,6,7,8.

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This was short. But I'm updating twice today and tomorrow! Yay!
-ENYA

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