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Summary: Haelah is hitch hiking because she has nowhere to go, she needs to be taken to the homeless shelter.. what happens when Punk (Phil) is persuaded from Scott (colt) to let her stay the night.

JULY!

"I'm baaack!" I called into an empty house. I just got back from DMA earning my certificate that I couldn't wait to hang in my studio.

I seen my wedding pictures delivered sitting on the kitchen table.

I looked through them pleased with how they turned out.

I grabbed the frames I had already picked out.

I put on of mine and Zacks first Dance in the living room, and set one aside for my studio.

The one of me and Colt dancing went in the living room as well and one in the studio, same with the one of me and Phil.

The nice one of teh wedding Party was going in the dinning room on the wall and in the studio.

The bridal party picture with us full of paint went on the wall going up the stairs.

The picture of the Boys throwing paint at me went in the Living room but it was a bigger one on the wall.

I put the one of me and Alanna on the ground, in the studio also.

I had whole wall on the way to my studio devoted to those pictures I mentiond, also had the bigger ones from Phil's wedding he didn't want but I still liked hangign up (None with AJ or her family or bridal party) I had ones from Colt's wedding and my birthdya last year.

I mailed Randy his of Alanna and me and when she poured the paint on herself.

"A day in the life," I said finally relaxing, I knew it wasnt done because I had to finishing draping the cloth from the ceiling in the studio, putting up the stereo's, setting up the TV in the corner, fixing it up, set up my office for sign ups on September 1st.

I even set up a cute little waiting room upstairs in the viewing area where they can wait for their class/

I'm home, still working in the studio though, I just planned my classes, and The painter is coming tomorrow to paint teh Ballet shoes and teh three girls on the other wall.

-Haelah Ryder

WOO WOO WOO

-Zack

Congrats!

-DS

You're home?

-Dad

I replied them all and tehn i went for a nap.

I was going to another Dance course next week since my knee was almost 100% now. This course was week long for hip hop, then I had another one, Hip hop and Jazz, then I had one more Tap and contemporary.

I was going to be taking courses like this the rest of the year.

When I woke up I went downstairs and grabbed my lap top to bring it to my office to finish the schedual.

Schedual:

Monday: Ballet:(6yrs-7yrs) : 4-5

Ballet: (Recreational) : 5-6

Ballet:(Competitive) : 6-730

Ballet:(Teens) : 730-9

Tuesday: Hip Hop (6yrs-7yrs) :4-5

Hip Hop:(Recreational) : 5-6

Hip Hop:(Competitive) : 6-745

Hip Hop:(Teens) : 8-9

Wednesday: Contemporary: 6yrs-7yrs) : 4-5

Contemporary:(Recreational) : 5-6

Contemporary:(Competitive) : 6-745

Contemporary:(Teens) : 8-9

Thursday: Tap/Jazz:(6yrs-7yrs) : 4-5

Tap/ Jazz:(Recreational) : 5-6

Tap/ Jazz (Competitive) : 630-830

Tap/ Jazz:(Teens) : 830-930

Friday: Musical theater (6yrs-7yrs) : 430-515

Musical Theater (Recreational) : 530-615

Musical Theater (Competitive) : 630-7:15

Musical tehater (Teens) : 7:30-815

That took a long effing time.

I really hope I have a good sign up weekend, I hope I can fill these classes, I had posters all over town.

I put a please take off Shoes, just before the studio started, and i had set up bean bag chairs everywhere for parents and children.

Today I was auditioning people to teach at my school.

I had a line up of ten people five girls and five boys, I also needed to see their qualifications.

It started.

"I love your pictures on the wall," My first girl commented.

"Thank you, my Name is Haelah Ryder, are you Ava?" I asked her, she had long blonde hair and peircing green eye's.

I shook her hand.

"You have a beautiful ring, but you must be too young to be married," She mused.

"I'm turning twenty in September and Yes I am married,

"Lovely, here is my resumer," She handed me a portfolio, it had pictures of her doing ballet and how flexible she was.

"You're a level high then me at DMA," I smiled at her.

"Oh," She giggled nervously.

"And you are twenty five, and where have you taught before?" i asked her.

"Here and there at different schools, I have two employers listed for you to call," She informed me.

"Thank you, now I'm jsut going to ask you to come with me," I said politley I brought her to the studio part.

Everybody else I was interviewing was in the viewing area up top.

"What do you specialize in?" I asked.

"Ballet and Contemporary," She said.

"OKay," I pulled up a ballet bar for her.

I had her show me simple moves and I liked her.

I did this with everybody else I interviewed, I had a long day of calling employers satisfied and un satisfied.

PHIL POV

"Hey can I talk to you?" Stephanie called me into her writing office.

"Yeah whats up?" I asked.

"We are giving you a new story line," She told me.

"What is it?" I asked.

"You are going to feud with Steve Austin," She told me.

"he;s coming back?" I asked schocked.

"Wrestle Mania 32 yes," She responded.

"Cool, when do we start?" I asked her.

"Tonight," I heard the voice of my hero behind me.

"Steve," I shook his hand, we had met before and done promo's together before.

"Phil, how the kid?" he asked.

"great," I responded.

"Okay guy's here are your scripts and have fun," She handed them to us.

"Thanks," We went to leave.

"Punk!" She called me back in.

"yeah" I went back in.

"Ask Haelah if she wants to come by for a story line, I have an idea i want to pitch," She said.

"What's the idea?" I asked sitting down infront of her.

"I know her and Zack are married but I want you to cut a promo saying that nobody is good enough for your little girl unless they can beat the four people, you have ligned up or him," She told me.

"Thats a really good idea, when do you want to do it?" I asked.

"As soon as Haelah is available for four Monday's in a row," SHe told me.

"Give her a call, but do it on this number," i wrote down the number on a pad of paper.

"Thast her new studio number," I told her.

"Thanks Phil." She waved me out.

August 28th:

COLT POV

"My water just broke," Elena told me.

"Fuck shit," I grabbed our bags and put her in the car.

I got us to the hospital and we got a room.

"Haelah it's Dad, Elena's in labour," I gave her our room number and everything she said she would be there as soon as she could.

"When this is over you are NEVER touching me again!" Elena cursed me out.

Elena got there but Phil was too far away to make it in time and couldn't leave work. Elena's Dad showed up and in about four hours she delivered our Baby -

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I apologize for the short ass chapter.