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En Pointe [ON HOLD]
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I've always wanted to be a dancer. My mom put me in dance class when I was 3 because she thought I would look cute in a tutu. Now I'm 13, and a lot changed. I was really close with my friends, Kellyn and Mollie from home after I moved away, but boys and hormones took over and we kind of split apart. Tomorrow is my first day of high school, and I haven't danced since I was 10, and Kellyn and Mollie have moved to Cincinnati, Ohio, where I live. I don't know if I should start dance or not, but I do know that some really bad things have happened to me.
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