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Ok so hi guys. I have skipped a few weeks mainly because I have no idea what to do for everyone's reaction. So in this chapter we have a few things to go over.
Disclaimer: I own nothing apart from the plot. And the horses and the spots that Bomber hangs out at. Unless they were in the show. I get no money from thisL.
Bomber's POV
I woke up to a bright light in my eyes. Damn I thought as I realised that no one shut the curtains last night. As I sat up a few things came to my mind. The first being Aaron, second that I'm back home and the third is I'm engaged. As I got up and got dressed into my dance shirt (I dance so I want Bomber to as well) with the bike shorts to go with it, I pulled my hair into a ponytail and slipped on some flats.
As I get into the kitchen everyone is eating.
"Good morning sleepyhead" Leo says as he kisses me on the forehead.
"Good morning guys" I reply while yawning.
"What are we doing today" spider asked way to cheerful for me at I look to the clock 6:30am. Holy sugar this is way too early.
"Guys I'm going back to bed it's 6:30, you're weird" I say slowly getting up. As everyone chuckles Spider asks another question.
"Bomber what tank top is that".
"Oh it's my Aspire one, why".
"Since when do you dance, and can we go to Aspire Dance Studios" Swain asked. (Ok so Aspire was my dance school til it closed in 2012. We have a YouTube video. Please check it out; it's called Aspire Dance Studio's 2011 Concert Highlights. The themes were Disney Princesses for the ballet and then for every other dance just any Disney song. If you watch then you can message me on what princess I was and what other dances I was in. It's good and you can see how much fun Aspire was. I miss it please just watch it, sorry for interrupting the story)
"Um I guess we can go" I say unsure on whether I want to take them.
"Yes ok let's go" Co said a little bit too excited.
30 minutes later
As we pull up in front of Aspire I see nothing has changed. As everyone gets out of the taxi's (we cant all fit in one after all) we start heading towards the door.
"Rebecca Brown, finally came to visit after running away to join the circus" Sarsha (love you Miss Sarsha, miss you) my teacher squealed as she squished me.
"Ha ha, ya I guess" I said back equally as excited.
"Come on, the girls are about to start" Sarsha says dragging me into the room.
(Ok so guys what dancing stuff happens is what happened to me)
"Hey guys" I said to the girls who were warming up for pointe.
"Becca how are you" Maddie asked.
Maddie was a girl who was a little taller than me, had straight black hair, brown eyes, the longest eyelashes you could imagine and was as skinny as a twig.
"I'm good Mad how are you girls"
"Good" they replied
"Are you gonna join us" Jackie asked.
Jackie was a the same height as me, with curly short dark brown hair, hazel eyes, as white as a ghost and again as skinny as a twig.
"Sorry girls don't have my stuff, I actually don't know where it all is"
"You left it here for safe keeping" Sarsha said.
"Oh yay" I exclaim
"Here you are" Sarsha says handing me my dance bag.
"Thanks I'm gonna go change"
"OK" everyone says.
As I head to the toilet to change I flash back to 4 years ago when I was in grade 11.
'FLASHBACK'- warning swearing in this part
"Ok Bec go get changed"
"Yes Miss Sarsha"
Fast forward 5 minutes
"Ok girls warm up" Sarsha yelled over the music.
"Oh what are you doing bitch" Jackie said
"Um warming up, like we were told" I answered
"Of course, always the teacher's pet" Samantha said
"Um no I love dancing, it's my passion, and I would never give it up".
"Whatever just get your fat ass up to the back" Jackie said as she pushed me.
"Whatever" I mumble tears pricking at the edge of my eyes.
Flashback ends
As I open my bag I see my uniform (leotard, top & shorts which I'm wearing, skirt and stockings) as well as my jazz, tap, hip hop, pointe, ballet shoes and foot thongs. (For those who don't know what foot thongs are they are a dance shoe for contemporary/lyrical dancers. They cover the balls of your feet like socks, but they have holes so your toes go through them. Hence foot thongs)
As I got changed and put my pointe shoes on I was surprised to see they still fitted. I walk back out and all the boys wolf whistle
"Oh shut it" I yell at them.
"Ok girl's plies" as Sarsha puts the music on I try to remember the exercise.
End of chapter
Ok so this is part one of this part.
I won't put another chapter up til I get at least one more review. Please I need the feedback. I know it sounds mean. Please tell what you want more of, what you want less of. What you like and don't like about this story.
BTW this chapter is dedicated to my dance teacher Sarsha who moved up towards Cairns, from down here in Brisbane.
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