BREAK A LEG

My name is skylee summers. I am a dancer or at least I was when my own members kicked me out of the crew a week after we won the world dance competition. But what’s worst? They ruined my reputation as a dancer with the leadership of my so called bestfriend, matthew Reynolds. Hard? Yes. I ran away. Went to the states with a plan of not returning and dancing ever again. Do I miss dancing? Hell yes. It’s like my lifeline. When I dance I feel alive. But now I’m scared. That, when I try to dance I will remember those guys. Those guys, I treated like family, especially matt. I was inlove with him and he betrayed me.

I remember telling myself that I will never go back to the Philippines and never to dance again. So a question. Why am I doing inside the plane going back to my country?

Right.

A notice.

That freaking notice saying all the members of the last year champion THE GAMBLERS are to join the world dance competition again.

The catch?

Every member has to join a different crew that will represent their own country.

Place for the competition to be held?

PHILIPPI NES.

Coincidence?

I THINK NOT!!!!!

Dang auntie. Why did you agreed to this shit?

So here am i. on the way to the country I left. I guess God made it this way in order for me to move on.

Or maybe have my revenge.

Haha. Break a leg guys.