I stand in the dressing g=room as my mother adds on yet another layer of bars lipgloss.
"thats enough mom.." I mumble, I watch as Geny move swiftly across the floor practicing her solo. SShe looks amazing. I have a azz routine, I think this is my favorite solo yet. though my feet are squeezed into dance shoes my hair pinched to the scalp in a bun with tiny brown ringlets coming out and I'mwearing a sie two small tutu. I feel amazing.
"WE need Geny and Macy for there solos now" Someone says
"GOOD LUCK" and off I go.