Time: 11:10 am

        The door bell rang and I walked to get it. It was the mailman and he had a pile of mail for us. "Thank you," I told him and took the mail. I began to shuffle through it. "Not Aldc, not Aldc, not Aldc..." I muttered, throwing the envelopes that didn't say Abby Lee Dance Company. Then the last one caught my eye. It was from the Aldc! I looked at the clock, just as it ticked 11:11 and I smiled. Please, I wish that I made it into the Abby Lee Dance Company! I thought. What? Lucky 11:11, I had to make a wish! I ran to my room, which was also the basement, and opened the letter in private.

              Dear Ayden Harper,

      How are you? I am doing great! I have some news for you. I have received your demo, or whatever they call it, for an audition to replace Jojo Siwa at the Aldc. You were fantastic and I want you to come to the Aldc to audition in person. You will be the only one there because your demo was the best, and I want to see you dance and hopefully I like what I see. Please come to the Aldc at 11:45 on September 9 for your audition. I hope to see you and your mother there! I wish you the best of luck!

                                       Regards,
                                 Abby Lee Miller

        I grinned widely. Abby loved me! This was going to be great! Then I realized something. September 9 was...today! Crap, the mailman was seriously late again?! I checked my phone and sighed in relief to see that it was 11:15 am and I had time to get ready. I ran into my foster mom's room. "Diana! I made it to the Aldc! We have to leave at 11:30 to be there at 11:45! Cmon! Get ready!" I yelled. Diana was laying in bed, hungover. I grabbed some random clothes from her drawers and threw them at her before leaving the room.

        Soon, Diana was dressed and ready and her hair was neatly curled, her makeup carefully applied, and wearing completely different clothes than the ones I had thrown at her. She walked to the fridge and grabbed a can of beer and a cigarette off the counter, but I slapped the cigarette away and took the beer to the trash. "No time to smoke or drink, eat breakfast!" I told her. She slapped me. "I hate you. I'm going to kill you and I swear." She groaned. I didn't think much about what she said. She says it all the time anyway.

        I ran to my room and put on a Teal tank top that said don't kill my vibe, along with black booty shorts. I put my hair in a neat ponytail, then ran to the bathroom and brushed my teeth, then put on mascara and a bit of concealer, as well as one of my foster sister's nude Kylie lipstick/lip gloss or whatever it was! I ran back to my room and grabbed my black and green dance bag, and threw my speakers, phone, Thera bands, dance shoes, turning board, and tennis ball (don't judge me) inside it. I put on flip flops and ran out the door, grabbing Diana's waffle and taking a bite on the way out. I earned a slap for that but whatever.

        We used the map on Diana's car to get to the Aldc and before I knew it, we were there!

A/N: Well...look guys, I rlly am trying. I hope you like it and don't forget to vote on this part, and comment any feedback! Also, please follow me! I'm trying to get to 100 soon so that would be great!
Kisses,
Kaylee 💋