Just his backup dancer part 2

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4 Years later

Eden's POV
"I'm ready mommy!" my 4-year-old Royalty jumped up and down excitedly ready to go to her first ballet class.

Yes royalty is Chris's child, does he know that? No, and I'd like to keep it that way.

After I left LA about 4 years ago I went to New York and stayed with my mom for a while until 2 years ago I got offered a job as a dance instructor for a dancing class in LA so I moved Royalty and I back out here and we live in a 2 bedroom apartment.

"Okay, baby lets go!" I grabbed my keys and opened the door.

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"Are you excited Roro?" I looked at her in the rearview mirror pulling into the parking lot of the ballet studio.

"Yes! I wanna dance just like you!" I smiled at her answer opening the car door for her.

"I can't wait to make lots and lots of friends! And we can all have sleepovers and go get ice cream together !" Royalty rambled on skipping towards the entrance.

"Oh hell, " I mumbled thinking about all the sleepovers Royalty's gonna sign me up for.

Royalty's a really friendly person so it's never been a problem for her to make friends, she certainly got her social skills from her dad because I prefer to stay to myself.

"Hello! Welcome to Razzle Dazzle dance company! How can I help you today?" The lady at the front desk asked as we entered.

"I'd like to sign my 4-year-old up for ballet classes." I smile at the woman.

"Of course! What's her full name and date of birth?"

"Royalty brown and May 27th 2014."

"Okay, do you have a phone number we can contact?"

"213-729-6182."

"Alrighty! She's almost set, you just need to fill out this form. Sweetie, you can go ahead and go in if you walk straight it's the room with the colourful door." She handed me a 4-page packet.

"Bye, mommy!" Royalty waved.

"Bye lovebug! Have fun, " I smiled.

"You can sit in the parent waiting room and fill it out." The lady said pointing to a door that had the words 'Dazzling Divas waiting room' on top of it.

I gave her a small nod before heading towards the room and finding an empty seat.

Later at least 30 minutes of writing, I was finally on the last page of the packet.

"Why the hell do they need to know all this anyway, " I mumbled to myself shaking my head.

"I know right, I'm surprised they didn't ask for our social securities, " I heard a voice say beside me. I looked up and saw this light skin woman with dark brown hair smiling at me. Oh great, now I have to conversate.

"Sorry I couldn't help but notice that you've been filling out the registration form for a while now so I'm guessing your new."

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