Olivia took a delicate sip from her glass of wine, her eyes locked onto Maddie's as she set the glass down. "I think I can get you signed up for a ballet class," Olivia suggested, her voice laced with conviction.
Maddie's expression was incredulous, a burst of laughter escaping her lips. "Ballet? You can't be serious. I'm not exactly the ballet type," she said.
Olivia's face remained resolute, her gaze unwavering. "I'm completely serious, Maddie. Ballet would be incredibly beneficial for you. It strengthens your core muscles, which would make a significant difference in your overall physical fitness."
Maddie raised an eyebrow, her interest piqued despite her initial reservations. "And what would people think if they learned I'm taking ballet classes? I'm not exactly a spring chicken, yo
