1 bella

I open my eyes and turn to look at my clock. I squint my eyes to read the bright numbers, 3:00 am. I sigh and roll over on my back. I try to fall back asleep but I couldn't I guess the pressure was getting to me. I dozed of sometime later.

I wake up to someone shaking me. "wha-hat?" I say still half asleep. "bella your going to be late for dance practice!" my mom says frantically. my mother was a pretty women she had blonde hair that rolled down to her shoulders, and cold blue eyes.

"come on get moving you don't want to be late do you?" She says walking out of my room. I sigh and stand up grogolly. I hate that my dance classes were at 10:00. I slip into my dance bodysuit and grab my dance shoes of my desk before putting on some sweat pants over my bodysuit. I look in the mirror and see what a mess my hair was. this was going to be a pain to put into a bun.

After I finish doing my hair I go downstairs. "Hey mom's what's for breakfast?" I ask. "nothing for you, your to fat already! you must lose weight before the competition!" She says to me. I frown. "of course mom." I say walking towards the door. I see my mom grab the keys of the counter before following me out to the car. we get in and she starts the engine. she pulls out of the driveway. I feel dreadful. I was not excited for this.