The Back Up Dancer
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" Pull your hands here" he said as he grapped my hand into his on my side
" okay.." I said as I listened his heart beat.
It was going fast like mine.
17 year old Cassia Green Dream was to be an back up dancer but she always never thought it would ever come true so she shut off her passion for dance until This girl Rose bell opened dance academy and her passion for dance grew and grew each day as she watched this girl teach the back up dancers.
One voice. And shot of an life time. Would she take it?
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