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A Ballerina's Tale[COMPLETE]
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I slipped on my shoes, tightened my shoes. Straightened out my leotard, and fixed my hair.
"Ana! Ana!" they called out. I walked on to the stage placement A1. I stood in first position looking down waiting for my que. The music started and then I started. I went on my toes shoes and danced.
I dipped and many boys caught me. This act was called The Girl. I am that girl. It's about her being so beautiful that everyone falls for her. In real life I am nothing like that, In these dances I nothing but that. As they dance aggressively yet gracefully, I saw my mother in the crowd. I blinked twice to get the image out of my head because she was gone and I didn't want crazy images of ghost in my head.
She was gone. One of the boys looked at me like I was crazy because I missed my cue. Crap I thought as I did it quickly to make sure everything was ok.
Luckily everything was ok and got off the stage.
"What the hell just happened there?" the director asked, I ignore him and walked to my locker to get a danish and some water, he followed me,
"Hey girls only." I said
"I'm gay." He replied
"And..." I answered
He huffed and walked out the room. I smiled at his anger. Seeing the director get angry was always so funny. Yet he always gives me the lead roll.
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