"1-2-3" stefanne coached us as we danced around the floor. the dance was pretty easy so i was feeling okay about it but gab was like a really good dancer. i just got more nervous when mitchel came in to watch us. it didnt help that he kept smiling (his smile ewas sooo cute:)
"ok ladies, we'll do a full run through with the other actors in the scene" said steffane. two girls entered the room. "these are rachel and andrea" steffane exsplained to us. "hi" i said. gab just sniffed and truned the other way. what a snob!
we started to go threw the dance. i was doing pretty well, even better than the profeesional acretesses when gab pushed me across the room. "ow!" i cried as i fell on my ankle. mitchel rushed ove r"are you okay?" he asked concernededly. "i - i think so" i said softly, feeling my ankle, which was swollen to four times it usual size.
gab rolled her eyes. "stop being such a baby". "yeeeah" echoed andrea and rachel, my eyes filled with tears. why was everyone (minus mitchel) so mean to me? did i even want to be ana ctress after all?