Abby Lee Dance: A Short Story

Movie’s of Meanwhile’s
“CHLOE! POINT YOUR TOES!” Abby Lee screamed at me. I was on the verge of tears. “CHLOE IF YOU MESS UP ONE MORE TIME, THAT WILL BE THE LAST TIME YOU EVER DO ANYTHING!” Abby shouted. “Yes, Miss Abby,” I stuttered. I can’t believe this, I’ve worked so hard to get my spot on the team and I’m blowing it. All I could think about was that headline. CHLOE LUKASIAK GETTING KICKED OUT OF THE ALDC? I can’t let this happen, I’ve been apart of the Abby Lee Dance Company my whole life. Who knows if this is true, but Abby’s going to kill me if I don’t start making corrections. Okay, step, step, shoulders back, turn, changement, glissade, arabesque, arms, pique and land. Yes! I nailed it! Uh oh, or did I? Why is Abby glaring at me?

This has to be how I can get out of here. So, I whirled around the corner to the bathroom. Okay first door on the right, or first door on the left? I think it was the first door on the left. I swung open the door and what I saw in there, you wouldn’t believe. There were thousands of tiny dried up souls. I quickly shut the door and agreed that it was definitely the door on the right. I dashed across the hall to what hopefully was the bathroom this time. As I entered the bathroom, I sat down to help myself calm down on what I had just saw. After I settled down I got up so I could write Meanwhile on the mirror, but was stopped by a loud banging on the door. Oh no! It’s probably Ursula wondering what’s taking me so long. I peered my head out the door and it was the same redhead that was at the

That’s it! The End! Sometimes bad things can help for the good. I quickly waved goodbye at my new friends. Then I clicked my heels three times, closed my eyes and shouted at the top of my lungs, “THE END!”
The noise stopped and I opened my eyes as Abby scooped me up in her arms and exclaimed “CHLOE! That was beautiful!”
“What?” I confusedly asked.
“You did amazing! I’ve never seen you dance like that before!” she cried.
“Thank you Miss Abby,” I replied. I sure had an eventful day and it ended a lot better than I thought it would have. I met a lot of new friends and got very close with a certain one. I’ll never forget my day of Meanwhiles, it will always be a great memory to have and story to tell. But this definitely taught me that I should never jump to conclusions cause the outcome could be very different. Though I was glad to be back I was very sad to have made and lost new friends so quickly. I started toward the studio and was interrupted by the bell on the door ringing.
I turned my head over to a very familiar looking face.
The familiar face blurted out “Hi, I’m