Chapter 9

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Miriam POV

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Miriam POV.
Friday, 3:10pm

Since nobody wanna introduce me i'll do it my motherfucking self

as we all know i'm Miriam im 23 born and raised in the ATL me and camille lost our Dad 2 years ago do to gun violence every since that our mom became a alcoholic and started disrespecting us everyday but anyway i work as a dance teacher and i model occasionally paid to do it of course

the amount of money i make is insane, just saving every little dime i have to get the house but i'm finna say fuck it and just get another house cause i'll be damned if Camille thinks she gon leave me in here with Barbara

anyway let me get back to my day

"Ms. McCall" i heard one of my students call me

"yes paige" i said walking over to her

"i can't seem to understand the new moves and Ash told me she wasn't gonna help me because i learn to slow" she said putting her head down

"hold on, she said what" i said

"every to the front now" i yelled

i watched as all my students ran to the front of the studio and waited for the next move

"i heard that somebody was bullying another teammate" i said and they all stood there looking crazy

"Ash step out" i said

i watched her squeeze her way out the bunch

"i wanna see the whole new count with no help" i said

"coach i can't do that" she said looking at me

i started the music and looked at her

"5,6,5,6,7,8 start" i said as i watched her do the count

she did the first couple steps and then messed up

i stopped the music

"we been learning this count for two weeks now and for you to tell somebody they learn slow doesn't make no sense cause you don't even got it" i told her

she looked up at me not saying anything

"y'all pack up, practice over" i said and with that everybody moved quickly and quietly and got all they stuff and left

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