Sasha flopped down on the hotel bed, exhausted from the day's work. She just auditioned for her idol, Michael Jackson. He had pulled her aside during auditions to talk to her personally. He said"Your dancing is amazing!Where did you train?" She was stunned but managed to say"Dancing has always come to me naturally.I've always danced never trained."He nodded then said"Well already you're in. Now you have a choice you can go on stage and rock it for a little longer or you can go home and rest for tomorrow."She chose to stay. She danced harder than anyone out there. She knew every step to every was this nagging in her skull was a clear enough message saying"Don't forget your boyfriend!"ugh. Couldn't Sasha ever get away from him?It's not like he abused her or anything. In fact, he could have been the front page in Best Boyfriend Weekly magazine. They had been dating since she was 12. Now Sasha was 15 and tired of always being reminded of her boyfriend. So tired in fact that while she was performing the steps for Billie Jean, she fell and twisted her ankle. Luckily MJ had let her sit down with some ice on her ankle. She figured since she was already in it wouldn't continued thinking about the day's events until she slowly fell asleep.