JASMINE’S POV
“With only a few weeks away till the dance battle of the century, the competition this year is coming in HOT! HOT! HOT!” the radio host announced.
He was talking about the battle of Eden. The dance battle of the century. Every dance group across the nation and beyond would be coming in. And I was excited, but also a bit nervous. With a grand prize of thirty thousand dollars on the line, the competition was going to be a heated one.
I finally summoned up the courage to speak to my parents about my passion, and it’s safe to assume my family still loved me. They just wished I had told them about it sooner rather than dropping out of medical school without notice.
I smirked to myself as I adjusted my air pods, while I straightened out the straps of my bag.
This competit
