Dance Forlove
Chapter 1 (part 1)
Kaili’s POV
“Joseph! Wake up!” I yelled at my brother, “You do remember your taking me to The Academy right?”
“Yeah, yeah whatever,” He mumbled
back
“We have to leave in an hour, so get
up! Don’t make me sit on you again” I
insisted.
“Alright I’m
up!”
I walked across the hall to my room. I put on
my light wash skinny jeans and shredded Mickey Mouse tank top.
For make up I put on black eyeliner and mascara. I brush through
my blonde hair that was down to the small of my back. Today I am
going to Carston Dance Academy. I had a scholarship since I could
never afford to go there without it. I live in the grungiest,
poorest part of my small town. My mother left when I was 3. So
that was 11 years ago. My dad was a druggie and alcoholic. He was
never home so me and Joseph took care of each other. He started
working when he was 14, my age. Hip hop dance was where I could
let out all my stress and hate. Hip hop found me when I was 8.
Carston found me when I was 9. I packed all 2 of my bags into the
trunk of our beat up car and waited for Joseph. I couldn’t
wait to see all my friends again.
Hey
Readers! Sorry for the boringness:/ This is part 1 of chapter 1.
Most chapters will only have 1 person’s point of view and
will be much longer. This chapter will have 4 parts to tell the
background of the 4 besties. Most POV’s will be from the 4
besties but occasionally they will be from another
person’s.
So thanks for reading! I’d love feedback:)
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