The Rivera Estate
The Basement Studio
Sunday, October 11
5:30 PM
Alicia Rivera glided, reciting her dance moves in her head. She'd rehearsed this routine millions of times, and still hasn't nailed it yet. She's practicing for her solo in the Body Alive Dance Competition. The winner would win a special prize, and even though no one knew what the prize was, everyone wanted to win. It was a great honor, and you'd be known as a legend if you won this competition. A few years ago, the great Skye Hamilton, won the award, and was an automatic alpha. So, this would help Alicia's status alot.
She glided across the hardwood floors, dancing her heart out. Her basement studio was designed to resemble, Under the Moonlight, one of the best dance studios known to man. Only the best got to attend their studio, and Alicia was the best. It'd been her dream, ever since she was little to perform there, and of course, her dream would be fulfilled. They always are.
Suddenly, a loud buzzing noise interrupted her swift dancing. She checked her phone, angrily. It was Olivia, her newly found beta. Of course, she answered, but wasn't happy. "What, Olivia," She snapped.
"When's practice this week," Olivia questioned. Alicia almost forgot she was captain of their school's fabulous cheerleading squad, The Heart-Nets. She was their alpha, and they loved her, so she couldn't let them down.
"Tomorrow, after school," Alicia decided, "By the way, tell everyone to reply to the email I sent out, about the practice uniforms. I need to know what size, and color, or I'll choose them myself. Get it, got it, good,"
"Wait," Olivia screamed, before Alicia could hang up, "What are you going to do about Massie," She asked.
Again, Alicia almost forgot about her little fight with Massie, "You worry to much, I have it handled," Alicia lied. Truthfully, she had no idea what to do about her dance competition, how to maintain her role as captain to the Heart-Net's and of course, what to do about Massie. With that, she hung up.
Getting back in her starting position, she began to dance. Step, turn, pivot, leap, and repeat. "Give it all you got," She whispered, and hopped into the air, only to crash to the floor. Her mouth tasted like sweat, as her face met the floor, her knee crashed into her other and she found herself in an awkward position.
Epic Failure.
"Ow," Alicia yelped, pushing herself up. If she gave up now, then she'd give up forever. She couldn't stand losing, and if her routine was horrible, then she might as well quit the competition overall. And that was not an option, she forced herself up and wiped off the sweat trying to keep her head from looking reflective, in a bad way. She once again, got into her starting position, and pushed off her left leg and hopped. The music flowed through her body, like an electrical surge of power, she couldn't help but create a few of her own little moves in her already choregraphed dance.
Welcome to the world, welcome to the world
You got your popstar, I'll be your rockstar
When it's a suicide, you call it superstar
Check out the forecast, predictions wont stop
You get your fifteen, and then they take the spot
"Alicia, push," She yelled to herself, as her stamina slowly lowered. "Don't give up,"
And she wouldn't, she couldn't give up.
A/ N Alicia's a fighter! That's the end of the chapter, like it? Hate it? Read & Review.
Few questions:
* Dylan, Kristen in Alicia's clique?
* Dylan forms her own morning show, getting Alicia mad?
* I can not wait to reveal the new kid! He's going to be smoking! Hehe!
Give me more ideas later, Ta-ta
XOXO,
Jessiie