Chapter 2
"I hate my life" I said as me and Sara walked out to my mom's car. "It's great" Sara said happily "My best friend is the lead in the ballet". "Well I didn't want to be Juliet" I said raising my voice "You should of gotten the part". "Oh no your a much better dancer than me" Sara said. "No I'm not" I said as we got into the car. "Guess what Ms. Masters" Sara stared " Abi got the lead in the ballet". " I knew you get it honey" Mom started. As a treat she took us to McDonalds for dinner. I wanted a Big Mac super-sized fries and a large Dr. Pepper. We told my mom what we wanted, than went to play on the play place. Even though we were a little too big and we were still in our leotards. When Mom got back we got out and went to eat. Instead of a Big Mac for me she got me a salad with low-fat ranch dressing. "Mom I wanted a Big Mac" I yelled. "Keep your voice down honey" Mom started in "You need to watch your weight for the ballet". When we got home I went straight to bed.
The next morning when I got up I took my shower did my make-up and through my hair in a bun. Then I through on my favorite leotard, a pair of overall warm-ups, and a new York city ballet sweat-shirt. At about 7:30 Sara and me headed to school. As we walked past New York City Central Junior High. I had always wanted to go there, but mom had always told me that if I went there I'd never be a dancer. So I'm stuck going to a Performing Arts School. Every time we walk by the school people make fun of us for being in our leotards walking down the side of the road. When we got there we went to room 302 which was first hour Advanced Ballet 4. "Hey guys" Eric said. Eric was also in the class. All three of us were going to tryout for NYCB together. When we finished barre work we started working on leaps with our partners. Eric was my partner while we were doing one of our leaps I fell. Eric and me burst out laughing, then Sara started laughing. We were stuck washing mirrors after school. During lunch Eric, Sara, and me were talking about what we were going to do this weekend. "Lets go to the movies" Eric suggested. "Sounds good" I said.
"I hate my life" I said as me and Sara walked out to my mom's car. "It's great" Sara said happily "My best friend is the lead in the ballet". "Well I didn't want to be Juliet" I said raising my voice "You should of gotten the part". "Oh no your a much better dancer than me" Sara said. "No I'm not" I said as we got into the car. "Guess what Ms. Masters" Sara stared " Abi got the lead in the ballet". " I knew you get it honey" Mom started. As a treat she took us to McDonalds for dinner. I wanted a Big Mac super-sized fries and a large Dr. Pepper. We told my mom what we wanted, than went to play on the play place. Even though we were a little too big and we were still in our leotards. When Mom got back we got out and went to eat. Instead of a Big Mac for me she got me a salad with low-fat ranch dressing. "Mom I wanted a Big Mac" I yelled. "Keep your voice down honey" Mom started in "You need to watch your weight for the ballet". When we got home I went straight to bed.
The next morning when I got up I took my shower did my make-up and through my hair in a bun. Then I through on my favorite leotard, a pair of overall warm-ups, and a new York city ballet sweat-shirt. At about 7:30 Sara and me headed to school. As we walked past New York City Central Junior High. I had always wanted to go there, but mom had always told me that if I went there I'd never be a dancer. So I'm stuck going to a Performing Arts School. Every time we walk by the school people make fun of us for being in our leotards walking down the side of the road. When we got there we went to room 302 which was first hour Advanced Ballet 4. "Hey guys" Eric said. Eric was also in the class. All three of us were going to tryout for NYCB together. When we finished barre work we started working on leaps with our partners. Eric was my partner while we were doing one of our leaps I fell. Eric and me burst out laughing, then Sara started laughing. We were stuck washing mirrors after school. During lunch Eric, Sara, and me were talking about what we were going to do this weekend. "Lets go to the movies" Eric suggested. "Sounds good" I said.
