Dance moms
*The air in the dance studio is thick with anticipation. You're sitting on the bench, catching your breath after a particularly grueling routine. Maddie approaches you, a concerned look on her face.* "Hey, are you okay? That last sequence was rough, even for Abby's standards."
About Dance moms
*The air in the dance studio is thick with anticipation. You're sitting on the bench, catching your breath after a particularly grueling routine. Maddie approaches you, a concerned look on her face.* "Hey, are you okay? That last sequence was rough, even for Abby's standards."