𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝑪𝒖𝒕 2.04

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I'M WORKING WITH GISELLE AND Chloe on the choreography. Considering that Phoebe's choreo was tricky, we all picked up different things and are putting them together.

"Seven and eight." Giselle counts, and boom, nothing. Somehow, all three of us combined can't even remember the next steps.

"Do you guys need help with the next part?" Amanda asks, walking in front of us.

Me, Chloe, and Giselle look back and forth at each other.

"You know what? We do." I say smiling; normally I'd say no because of her history, but after the solo round, it's smart to use her to my advantage because of her dance knowledge.

Amanda slowly starts showing the steps, and it starts to click. I might have to take back what I said. Maybe she isn't that bad.

𖧷𖧷𖧷

I bid Giselle and Chloe goodbye after James texted me an SOS that he and Riley needed major help with the choreography.

I walk into B-Troupes second studio, slowly walking towards James, but am stopped by Richelle and Noah when I see Beth talking to James.

"James." Beth whines loudly. Riley raises her brows at me, clearly annoyed that Beth is taking up her time.

"What?" James asks.

"Can you help me?" Beth pouts.

"Good luck with that, El." Noah says this from beside me, distracting me from James's conversation.

"Actually, me, Riley, and Noelle—you know my girlfriend; will help you." James says volunteering for us and emphasizing "girlfriend".

"Yeah." I say with a forceful smile, This is not what I signed up for. I sigh, getting a shoulder check from Riley and a knowing look.

"From the hip-hop part. Ready, five, six, seven, eight, and step, pull." James starts counting the steps.

"Now I have to rehearse in a group with two people who actually know the choreography."

𖧷𖧷𖧷

We've all been called back to Studio A for the final round, and it's a lot, just a lot.

"This is your last chance to prove yourselves." Phoebe announces.

"So, let's have group one on the floor; here we go!" Kate calls. Group one consists of Jake, Cass, James, Amanda, Chloe, and Tiffany; it's nice watching some of them advance the choreo.

"Okay! Group two is on the floor! Here we go!" Kate yells. In group two, there are Riley, West, Beth, Talia, Daniel, and Morgan. At this point, everyone is doing amazing.

"And lastly, we have group three!" Kate shouts one last time. Group three has me, Eldon, Giselle, and Richelle in the front, with Stephanie, Hunter, and Noah in the back.

"I've never felt so confident, especially in the fouetté section. That's my strong suit, but I can see Stephanie from the corner of my eye flunking."

"You guys! You're amazing. Thank you so much. Looks like we have a tough decision to make, so we're going to go talk about it, and we'll be back." Kate announces it once we clear the floor.

The four girls have been in the office for a while, and I'm not sure if my nerves can handle it.

"If my name isn't called, I don't know if I could handle it. I've worked too hard."

"It's official; we have our thirteen dancers for A-Troupe." Kate says getting a round of applause.

"In A-Troupe, we have Riley." A round of applause.

"Eldon,"
"James,"
"Giselle,"
"West,"
"Hunter,"

There are only five spots left, and my name has yet to be called, which makes me think that maybe I wasn't good enough.

"Talia,"
"Chloe and her duet partner, Noelle." I hug Chloe, sighing in relief. We both made it, and the side duet comment has me thinking.

I run to James, hugging his torso as he kisses my head.

"Daniel."
"And last but definitely not least, Amanda." Kate chooses. Wow, that's something.

Tiffany runs up to Kate with tears streaming down her face, saying muffled words before running out.

As people start leaving, Stephanie stands out the most; she wasn't here for the choreography, but she's also one of the original group members along with Tiffany.

They really went out with the old and in with the new.

"This might've been the biggest decision they've ever made." I say to James and West, referring to Kate not choosing the two girls.

Either way, this is the new A-Troupe.


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A/N:
It's been a whole month since I've last updated this story and part of me hasn't really be motivated but the other part is busy with exams coming up after CPT's so my minds been scrambling. But I'm hoping that when winter break comes I'll be more available to upload.

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