Life

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My friends all greet me ominously, and I know something's up. I smirk and put my bag on the shelf. I lean against the wall holding my water bottle and pointe shoe mesh bag.

"So....what are you hiding?" I say, jumping to the point.

"Oh..nothing." My friend Lauren says as she looks at everyone else around her. I laugh.

"Ok then. I'll ask you later." I say. We all walk in to the studio. I run to my favorite part of the barre, the spot I've been going to for years. It even has the sticker that I used when I was a little kid so I knew where to stand. I start stretching and the girl who I hate with a passion walks next to me.

"'Sup' Tina!" she says. Ugh, she's so annoying and she thinks we're best friends. She needs to get it through her head that we're not.

"Hey Katherine!" I said, trying to keep a smile. Then the teacher cleared her throat. Katherine gave me a small wave and went back to her barre spot. We began the plié routine.

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