Chapter 14: Just Dance your heart out

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We went to Mary's art centre again and this time we made ink owl pictures and owl sculptures. It was actually really fun and it was the first time that I have done ink work.

We had a dance assignment due soon and I had to choose a group so I picked Bax, Grace and Brad. We sat for days trying to figure out what moves to use and after a week I finally came up with some moves.

We danced every break until our dance was perfect. One break I sat by the benches with Emma waiting for Bax, Brad, Dennis and Jake but they never showed up, I did the same thing for two weeks! I finally found them sitting with Grace, Candice, Nabeelah and Rosy.

Rosy and I weren't exactly "close", it felt like I wasn't good enough to be her friend, like she was expecting Mila Kunis or Taylor Swift. I am who I am and no one can change that so I just stood out of her way but today was different.

Bax told me that he was going to sit by Rosy from now on. It was unfair! I knew Bax before her, ok so maybe I'm overeacting a bit but I felt like a used up tissue being thrown away. I told Bax how I felt about him ditching me but he preferred Rosy still.

It was kind of awkward for Bax and I because we were still in the same dance group but honestly I never really cared. He never spoke to me and I never spoke to him.

When it was time to perform our dance,  I had so much emotions held up inside of me that I felt like I was going to explode. When the music came on I just danced my heart out, I let all my emotions flow, I danced from my soul and danced all my anger and sadness away. It was like the music was connected to my soul. I've never felt so relaxed before, I mean it was like...... Wow! I felt like I was a whole new person and it felt good but whenever I was sad or angry before I would always dance and I would always feel much better. We got a high mark which really made my day, I was so relaxed that I completely forgot about all my problems.

The next day during break..... someone broke into my locker! Oh and guess what.....MY DIARY WAS MISSING!!!!

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