The production was tonight I could see it in the pitch blue sky me dancing as a rocker. I arrived at the class which had performers inside. My group of girls had a sparkly skirts, a ribbon in our hair with black tee-shirts and leggings. I arrived with a bump in my cold red heart, scared and excited. I felt sick and didn’t want to go on stage. I was my time to dance but… I still felt nervous. When I started dancing I couldn’t stop, it was so much fun when I got the hang of it. Leaving the stage I wanted to turn around and do it again. We drove home and I tucked myself into bed I was still dancing in my sleep.
By Alexandra Fleming