Hip hop meets ballet

Chapter 2

Chapter 2:

*callens pov*

"Congratulations hearttomybeat! You have won the battle of redskull" the dj called announcing us as the winners.

"There will be another turn heartbeats and we will win" the leader of red skull yelled to me. But we were too busy celebrating.

"Heart beats I'm very proud of you today. We worked as a team today and we came out triumphant. Good job everyone" I said congratulating my team.

I'm really proud of them. We really came through as a team. We are all different but when we dance we are one.

We all separated and went our different ways.

"Remember training tomorrow" I yelled behind them.

"Yes Callen we will be there!" I heard yell back.

I started to walk away but then I got tapped on the back by josh.

"Let's go for a smoke!" He said pulling the cigarette packet out of his pocket.

"Sorry josh I can't today maybe tomorrow . Mums sick and I have to take care of pia."

"Okay sorry man. Another time then. Tell your mum that I hope she gets better soon and tell pia that she better be on her best behaviour!"

"I will! She is a brat of a sister sometimes. See you man!"

"See yah Callen!"

And we both started walking in opposite directions.

I headed home when I saw this girl running my direction crying. Why was such a beautiful girl crying? I decided to go and make her feel better.

*eva's pov*

~1 hour earlier~

Today is the day! Today is my audition for NYCB. I'm really nervous but excited at the same time. As I walk in I see girls crying. I'm guessing they didn't get in. That isn't gonna be the case for me! It can't be. I quickly sit down and stretch my new point shoes. I bought a new pair just for the audition. My lucky shoes are wearing out after 2 months.

I do some stretches to warm up my body and get me ready for my audition.

"Eva fisher. Eva fisher. Your audition is now." This lady called behind the door.

Wish me luck.

The room was bare except for a table in the middle seating Alexandra litinski.

She is my role model. She inspired  me to dance. I remember watching her when I was little.

"Eva fisher lets begin."

She hits play on the remote beside her and undone by Haley reinheart begins to play.

Arabesque, developpè, grande, pilè, relevè, pirouette and the rest of my dance was a blur.

On my last pirouette I fell to the ground. The floor was just too slippery my new shoes couldn't handle it.

Alexandra stops the music.

I slowly pick myself up and walk towards the centre of the table.

"I think we both know that was terrible!  You don't deserve a place here! Go home you will never be a dancer. 1 out of 10,000 make it as a dancer and your not that one!" Alexandra spoke.

Tears weld up in my eyes.

How could she say that to me?

Maybe she was right! Maybe I shouldn't be a dancer!

"Please don't say , that I am! Can I have another chance? Please!"

"You don't deserve another chance!"

"Tomorrow please ill be better"

"You need something different! Tomorrow 9 be here, you better have your A game on! Your dismissed! Shoo go!"

I walked out of the room without crying. I didn't want to show any emotion that would make her hate me even more.

I need something extra.

I walked out of the academy and ran. I didn't know where I was going, what I was doing. I just ran. As I was running I just let all my tears flee out of my eyes.

A/N woohoo another chapter :)

Thanks for reading guys xx

Chelsea and Chloe!