After being released from the hospital a month later I decided to go back to my dance studio, Dope Expressions. We were the most dope team up in ATL. We had the best Hip-Hop team you could ever imagine. In a competition the lowest we have ever placed was 2nd place, and that's rare.
When I stepped into the studio I had a feeling I can't explain......pure joy! My whole crew came and greeted my with so many hugs and kisses I almost fell.
." Aye! Lil' Ma!'
Right in the corner was my ride or die Chevonne looking like she was making Benjamin Franklin's with her Nike joggers and Obey beanie.
" What's up mamacita! Long time no see!" I replied happy as can be.
"Nun much! But I have a task for you.... Lets see if you see if you still have some moves in you!" She insisted
"Ight!" I smirked
Boom! My song Life Style Came on. That song always makes me wanna dance. When It came on I a free styled like never before.
When I got done Chevonne only said five words.
"You're back on the team!"
~Chevonne's P.O.V~
I was so happy to see my ride or die alive and well today. I was so scared when she was in that coma, I thought she would have d-d-die, but when I saw her kill it to life style today..... I knew she was meant to make it.
When I put here on the team again she was so happy.... I mean, how could I not let my best friend on the team?
So the next day I was ready to go shopping with Ny-Ny for the team so we could look fly for finals next month. So I put on my legend blue retro 11's Jordans and got in my Dodge Charger and sped off to meet Ny-Ny up in Linox mall.
*to be continued*
*Continued.....*
When I got there she was sitting with my other ride or die Hailey . They were eating some Hong Kong Express Chinese food.
"You fattys are eating with out me?" I said in a sarcastic tone.
" You late guh.... and I was hungry!" Chevonne muffled. Her mouth was filled with food.
"They cook dog meat anyway.." I chuckled, while I quickly stole Hailey's fortune cookie.
Chevonne quickly spat out her food and gave me that evil death stare.
"Guh you play to much!" She yelled.
When they got done all three of us went to cash out for the dance team
~Hailey's P.O.V~
NyAsia, Chevonne, and I had been in Dope Expressions ever since we were 6 years old. My mom owns the building, but us three run the dance part. Chevonne teaches Hip-Hop, Ny-Ny teaches ballet, and lyrical, while I teach tap and jazz. So the first stop we made was to get the. dancers shoes rhinestoned
with 100% real diamonds. All three of us were ballers so we had money for days.
"3000 dollars mam." Said the cashier looking at us like we were crazy.
At the ladies amazement we each pulled out 1000 dollars, and some change.
Smart, pretty, and balling we can make in this world.
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Teen Fiction