Chapter 1: all because of DANCE

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Madi's *POV*

So, my names Madi. I am three years old and love to dance. I have an older brother Ethan my parents both died in a car accident when I was 2 and since then I have been taken care of my brother and occasionally our neighbour Maura will make us dinner. I have danced since I was able to work and I dance to express my feelings about my parents.

I am currently working on a dance that I am hoping to perform at a talent show at the local supermarket. If I win I will get a cheque of 1,000 that would help my brother and I so much in living costs.

My dance is to the song hello, hello, hello. Maura is helping me get ready for the talent show on Monday. (BTW today is Friday) I start the music again and of I go dance the fullest I can possibly do. (dance on the side bar) Half way through the song the gate opens and shuts, I thought it was just Maura coming to check on me, Ethan works late so I just hang at day care untill Maura picks me up and takes me home to dance. I just dance outside and Maura checks on me every once in a while. But when I finished I turned around and saw a boy. He was tall - at least taller than me - he had brown hair and gorgeous blue eyes he was normal weight for whatever age he was. I was then brought out my thoughts by him saying something.

"Hello I'm Niall, my mum said to check on you" he said I was so confused, I didn't know Maura had a son.

"Are you Maura's son?" I asked a bit shocked she had a son.

"Yes, what's your name?"

"Madi, Madi Hamilton"

"Madi... that's a pretty name"

"Thank you" I was flattered he was such a gentlemen.

I found out he was the same age as me and he was also born in September, we were born a day apart. He was asking about myself as I did to him but then he asked a hilarious question that I couldn't help but laugh at.

"So how do you do all that flippy stuff?" I immediately started laughing. Once I composed myself I said "the flippy stuff. They are called walkovers and I can also do the splits, you want to see?" I asked him he nodded eagerly. I went down and as soon as I touched the floor his happy expression turned to an expression of hurt. I immediately laughed at him and his expression change.

"Can you show me your dance?" I was surprised he asked me but I still needed more practice so I agreed, I handed him my brothers iPod - it was given to him on his last birthday with my parents - Niall pressed play and I started dancing, I was flipping around when Ethan came home I immediately stoped and ran inside to greet him as he walked through the door. I smiled as my older brother walked through the door. He dropped all his things and gave me a hug. When Ethan and I let go of each other I turned around to look for niall but he was gone. He brought the iPod inside, I just smiled and turned back around to see Ethan holding a bag of Nandos. I absolutely love Nantos it has the best chicken ever. I know I am only three but I absolutely love Nandos it is the only take out I eat and the others just don't appeal to me.

My smile widened as Ethan took out my favourite, peri peri chicken, Ethan doesn't get how I can take the spice at my age I just shrug and continue eating. After that I showed Ethan my dance once more before kissing Ethan on the cheek and heading to bed.

-----------------------------------Monday

Today was the day of the talent show. I wasn't going to day care I was hanging with Maura and getting ready once Maura did my hair and helped me put my costume on Maura, Niall and I drove to the talent contest.

I signed in and waited about an hour watching all the acts. I was the youngest and everyone was very intimidating.

I was up next. I was currently stretching. my name is called and I hop in my box while one of the big security men walk on stage me, my box and my teddy that I hold in my box. The music starts and I start and do it to my fullest as normal. When I finished the judges told me to come out. I did as they said, they were congratulating me and asking me questions.

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