Noelle is the older sister of Richelle and has been dancing with The Next Step since she was three. They always say don't mix relationships with business, in this case with dance. It seems like Noelle found herself mixing both dance and relationship...
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WE'RE IN THE STUDIO DANCING to a Brighter Brightest song, and I have no idea what it's for, but they're my favourite band, and I couldn't be happier to be dancing to their song.
"Obviously, I have no idea what this rehearsal is for; all I do know is that we're dancing to Brighter Brightest, so it has to be good."
"Good job, dancers!" Ms. Kate says as we end the dance with our poses. "Alright, dolphin tale." We all follow Chris's dolphin tale. "You guys like the new song?" A chorus of "yeahs" goes around the group.
"So does anyone know who the band is?" "Brighter Brightest." I say a little too fast for my liking, "So for those of you who do or don't know, I'm actually good friends with the band, and I did their last music video, and they're actually doing another music video. They also want some dancers. But now just any dancers, our dancers." I'm freaking out, jumping up and down, until Chris says something that shatters my soul.
"Wait, wait, wait. I'm just joking." All of us groan with disappointment. "I'm just joking; get excited!" I definitely have to tell Richelle about this.
"I'm so excited; I can't wait. I can't even sit still."
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Me and the rest of us dancers are waiting for Brighter Brightest to show up, and for some apparent reason, I start rambling to James for help. "How should I act around the band? I mean, I want to be cool, right?" "Yeah." "Well, I don't know, is asking for an autograph uncool?" "Just be chill." "James, I don't know how to be chill." I say a little harshly at him, to which I receive a pointed look from him. "Sorry."
"Let's be serious though; you get like nervous inside." I have no idea what James is talking about; when I'm nervous, I retort by saying random things.
"Are you kidding me? I do not get nervous. When am I nervous?" I'm walking on thin ice at this point. "Practice on me. "I want your autograph." "I'm not practising, you know why? I don't get nervous." "I'll grantee you'll freeze up. Practice." "Can I have your autograph? See, fine." James just smirks at me.
"James is right. I'm going to go into fight or flight mode and choose flight. Why'd Richelle have to be so honest?"
Brighter Brightest walks in, and I go into flight mode and panic. During my panic mode, I push Michelle out of the way just to be up front. Bad idea.
"They're right there in front of me; it's all coming true. It's all happening."
I go to talk to them, and nothing but complete gibberish comes out of my mouth. Not only have I embarrassed myself in front of them, but I have also embarrassed myself in front of my own teammates.
