Triple Take-Personal Narrative

The day finally came for the auditions of Triple Take. I sat in Mrs. Moreland’s Class waiting for my turn to shine on the dance floor. Right then, after all that hard work and practicing non stop, I started to doubt myself on making the role. My whole body was shaking from a heart being so flustered from my worries. The growing fear of embarrassment was nearly out of control. It just kept getting bigger within me, causing the pain from practicing over the last two weeks get worse. I was shaking in fear and sweating with the pressure of patience. I kept glancing at the clock every two minutes, knowing that maybe I could just call my mom and leave. Yet, again I told myself not to, that I had worked hard to get to where I am now, and not to waste