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POV- Tara Stark

So I'm a dancer and when I was young I lived next to Max Verstappen. We were best friends back then because we knew each other basically when I was born, we quickly became friends because our parents were also friends. But when I was 10 years old My mother got a new job at a hospital in  London, so we moved there and my friendship with Max became less. We still have contact but not as much as when we were younger. I am now 19 years old and a professional dancer and dance across the whole world.  When Max or Victoria asked me to come to a race, I obviously couldn't deny that. They come to my performances to sometimes, that makes me always feel good.  The race season of 2020 is almost beginning and Max wants to host a party for his friends and the other drivers. 

I got a text from Max saying: "hey girl, do you want to come to my party this weekend? let me know if you want to, I will send you a plane ticket so you don't have to do that." I was so exited to see him again so i send him a text back saying: "of course I will come, but you really don't have to buy my ticket I can do that my self buddy." I almost immediately got a text back saying: "oops to late, I already bought it. I will see you this weekend love!" god dammit... he always does that, well then I need to go and buy him a present he can't deny either. It is now Wednesday so I'm going to the store after I finally get out of my bed. I looked at my phone what time it is, 11:23 is what it says... wait!!! I have dance rehearsal  at 13:00. Ugh now I really need to get out of my bed. I got out and got dressed to go to my rehearsal. When I was done I looked at the time again and it said 12:05, great now I need to hurry to. 

My teacher was already waiting for me as I was 5 min late, gosh she can be so overreacting sometimes. She had her arms crossed over each other and was tapping with her foot while looking like she wanted to kill me or something. 'WHY ARE YOU LATE?! YOU KNOW THAT THESE REHEARSALS ARE IMPORTANT TARA STARK!!' She screamed at my face, I looked a little scared and bend my head away from her. 'I..I.. I'm sorry Mrs Mac Callen.' I said while looking away. 'now go inside and change into different clothes, AND HURRY UP MISS STARK!' she said while I almost runnend inside. I love the women, but she scares me sometimes... I changed into my dance clothes and started warming up. 'hey Tara, late again?' Taressa said when I got inside. 'ha ha yeah.. very funny..' I said back. Taressa is my best friend, we live close to each other and went to school together. She let me show me this dance academy and I love it here. 

we were done with our rehearsals and me and Taressa were the last to leave. 'Uhm Mrs Mac Cullen?' she asked. 'Yes? Whats wrong Miss Adams?' she said back. 'Can we maybe use the room? For our photo shoot?' Taressa asked the teacher. 'Yes of course, clean it up when you are done. And maybe it they are good we can use them for the website if you like.' Mrs Mac Cullen said.  OH MY GOD!! did she really just say that??? She wants to maybe use our photo's??? 'Yes of course you can use them!! Thank you very much Mrs Mac Cullen!' Taressa said happily. 'ah ah, I said MAYBE, and only if they are good' she replied. 'oh yes that is fine, thank you Mrs.' I said to her. She smiled to us and then left. 'Alright Tara go change, we all know you are the better looking and I am the better photographer.' Taressa ordered me. 'Yes on it miss' I said to her while I laughed a bit. I went to change into a black ballerina dress. 'You look lovely honey.' She said to me. She looked like a proud mother and I laughed at that. We took a few photo's and they were really good, if I say so myself. I liked one so much that I asked if I could post it on my Instagram. ' Yes of course you can love!!' she replied to me. I smiled and thanked her. I went on my Instagram and posted it immediately. 

@ TaraStark

@ TaraStark

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