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Summery: during the filming of the movie, Kenny needs a new dance instructor. And the only one he'll hire is me. After all, I'm the best there is.

I have actually no clue where the filming took place but I'll guess California because it's all Hollywoodish. I could look it up butI'm so gosh-darn lazy.

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I packed my remaining Pointe shoe into my loosely sewn bag and grabbed my key off the coffee table. Swinging the bag over my shoulder I slammed the door behind me and heaved a sigh.

Alright, here we go.

Today was the start of my new teaching job. It's not like I've haven't done it before. Only this time it was with a bunch of kids. A bunch of boys . Boys who had no clue of what a pirouette or a plie' was. Well what Kenny wants, Kenny gets. Just think bright thoughts. Ok that was lame. Think of the money then. Yes the money. The sweet dough that pays the rent. Keep that thought.

Coming off of the murky bus I sauntered right into the production studio only to be met by two beer gut security guards. A lovely sight, really.

"Excuse me miss, only authorized personal only from this point on," one of them stated

"Well excuse me sir," I said mocking him, "I happen to be authorized personal. I'm the new dance teacher"

He took a few moments too look me over. The palm of my hand started to shake ever so slightly with an urge to slap his bald chubby face. He had a stupid grin on his face while he walked around me in a circle to judge whether or not I really was a dancer. I could almost feel his beady little eyes on my ass. Out of habit, I gnawed on the corner of my lip.

"Well I don't know. What do you think Rob?" said the guy whose eyes were still settled on my butt.

Keep your cool Juli. Think of the pay. It'll be worth it.

Rob snickered inwardly. "By the looks of her," he gave me the elevator eyes. "She most-surely looks like 'authorized personal'." And with that he burst out laughing.

"Could you 'gentlemen' just let me through?" I spat. Still trying to keep my cool.

"I gotta check with Kenny. Give me a moment darling."

The nameless security guard walked away from me a few steps and pulled out his walkie-talkie. After loosing the staring contest with this Rob guy, he came back.

"Kenny says it's alright. Go on ahead."

I kept my chin up as he held open the gate for me and sticking out his hand as to show me the direction. Oh how I wanted to wipe that smile off his face. I said nothing and walked by them both, my eyes looking straight forward.