Don't let me go - Harry Styles
- LECTURES 315
- Votes 7
- Chapitres 4
Today is the day, the first day of my new job as one of one directions dancers. My name is Bella Moore and I am 18 years old. I grew up in New York with my mum and older brother Jayden, my dad passed away in 9/11. He was a very brave man who died saving people. I am quite short for my age but also quite petite. I have light brown eyes and long brown hair which is naturally very curly. Anyway, I moved to London two months ago and I live on my own in an apartment in Central London. I have been dancing all my life and it is my dream to pursue it as a career. So when I was asked to do this job I obviously took it. I'm quite excited but also very nervous as I don't know any of the other dancers, I'm not sure if I am going to fit in.
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