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So this is chapter 4:

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"Bye kiddo" my dad said, hugging me goodbye. A week has past and now I'm saying goodbye to my parents because I'm leaving in a few minutes for the Boot camp. The last week had been spent in front of the mirror wall that my mom made in the basement for me a few years ago. I needed to perfect my moves but I was careful enough to not overexert myself, I needed all the energy for the upcoming week.

"Bye dad" I said sighing. I know my dad doesn´t really understand why I love dancing so much and he hoped I wanted to become a lawyer or another profession in which you have to obey rules. Like he does, I mean a police officer has to right? But still, I am great full that he is trying not to show his disappointment in my choices.

"Oh baby, I'm going to miss you so much" my mother cried pulling me out of my father's arms. She can be such a drama queen at times but I know she means well and is really going to miss me even if it is for only a week.

"I know mom but you´re going to be just fine, and you can always call dad" I said reassuringly even though my dad had a look on his face that said : please don´t let her call me. My mom gave me a snide look that said : Yeah right I am so not going to do that. So yeah that is my family dynamic…

"Well I really have to go now, bye mom, bye dad" I called walking backwards and waving.

"Goodbye kiddo" my dad said smiling. "see you later and you´re going to rock sweetheart, call me when you get there OK?" my mother cried, pinking a tear away.

"Yeah of course, bye now" I sighed.

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At the entrance of the Bootcamp

The directions I got send me to 126 East 13th Street which is the address of the Peridance Capezio Center, New York. It was an relatively old building with mat red colored stones and green window frames.

Everywhere I looked where people of around my age to I guess around thirty making dance moves and there was a loud song on with a deep bass sound where a few hip hopers where dancing on.

I personally don´t really like songs with a deep bass, classic is more my thing but you get that with People who sat on a Ballet Academy.

I entered the building and walked over to the information desk.

"Hi, my name is Isabella Swan I'm one of the dancers who got a Boot camp ticket." I said with a smile, I just couldn't hide my happiness, to the lady behind the desk. She was an older looking woman with grey hair and glasses on the tip of her nose.

"Hello dear, can I see you ticket please" she said in a surprisingly soft voice. She looked like she was a ballet teacher and the one´s I know do not have a soft voice with all the loud speaking they did to reach over the sound of the music. I gave her my ticket and she scanned it, everything seemed to be alright. She gave me the number of my room and gave me a key.

"Thank you" I said and walked away.

The sleeping areas where in the building across the street. My room was on the third floor and was number 357, I came to an halt right before the door because I saw two names on the door. I didn´t know you had to share a room. I was just looking forward to spending some alone time this especially after I was training to whole day so I could rest. Now just hope that this ´Alice` has the same intentions as me.

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I don´t know the Peridance Capezio Center and I also don't know if there is a hotel across the street from there all I know is how the outside looks from Google maps so all the rest I mention about the center is my imagination and everything I say about the building they are staying in is also my imagination.

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