I woke up the next morning before anyone. I got dressed in my gray cheer sweat pants, a gray cami, and my white vans. I grabbed my phone, two water bottles and my Ipod and put it into my Volcom bag. *Let’s hope the job is still open! * I left a note on Bam’s nightstand. Bam,



I went out shopping. I’ll be back soon. I love you and take care of Andrea!
Tori
I grabbed my keys and headed out to my silver Corvette.
I drove to the dance studio around eight. I walked up to the door and sighed a breath of relief. The same flyer was up and the door was open. I pushed open the door and walked in.
I walked up to the front desk that was surrounded by other doors. Next to each door was a window. I could tell they were different classes and dances. On the other side of the door was a number plate. They were the number of the classroom, I’m guessing. And on the door were two name plates. I could tell one of them was for the name of the teacher and the other was for the dance. The plates were the slide-able ones so they could be changed.
“May I help you?” the lady asked. She had on a pair of black rimmed glasses, a button up shirt with a name tag that read “Cindy”, and her hair was in a tight bun.
“Uh,” I walked up closer. “Yes, I’m here for the wanted teaching instructors.”
“Oh good!” she smiled. She held up a finger. “Hold on, I’ll page the director.”
I nodded and sat down in one of the chairs in front of the desk.
She picked up her phone, pressed a button and spoke. “There’s a woman here to see you about the job openings.” Cindy hung up and another woman came out of the room on Cindy’s right.
The new woman walked up to me. “Are you the new teacher?” I smiled and got up. “I hope so!” She shook my hand. “Oh, such good humor! My name is Mia Feldman. And your name would be...?” “I’m Tori,” I smiled. “And you’re last name?” I puffed my cheeks. “I’m Tori Mar- Jackman.” “Tori Marjackman?” I shook my head. “No, it’s Tori Jackman.” “Ahh! It sounded like you hesitated for a moment there! I thought you were going to say Mar-something. Anyway, enough about names. What can you do?” “Like dances?” “Correct.” She started walking toward the door she came out of. “Let’s see what you can, after you fill out some paper work.” I walked in after her in what looks like an office. She took a seat behind her desk as I sat in the chair in front of her. She handed me a pen with a clipboard. I looked over the paper. Name, birthday, years of experience, it had all the basics. I just finished my name, age, date of birth when Mia was paged. She pressed a button and Cindy’s voice came on. She sounded very annoyed. “Excuse me miss, but there is a Mr. Bam Margera wanting to pick a bone with his wife.” I let my forehead drop in my left hand, which made a slapping noise, and shook my head. She looked at me and back at the phone. “Who would his wife be?” “A Ms. Tori Margera,” she sighed. Mia looked at me and stood up. She walked to the door, opened it and waited for me to walk out. I got up, walked out, my head hanging slightly. I walked out to see Bam standing by the front desk. He opened his mouth but I lashed first. “How dare you come here and embarrass me! I left you a fucking note that said I was gone! I told you to just wait until I got home! I can’t believe you actually came down here! This is beyond stupid! I thought you fucking trusted me to go out at least once on my own! I’m not a five year old anymore and I don’t need you’re help!” He looked at me, shocked. “I just-“ “No! I don’t want to hear! Now you ruined the one thing- the one thing I want so badly!” He just stood there. “You have no idea how badly I wanted this job and didn’t take it until now! Know why? Because I didn’t want to leave you with Andrea alone! It was too early when I found this place! And you were the reason why I didn’t take it! Now that she’s older and you understand the whole parenting thing, I thought, ‘Hey! Why don’t I start doing what I want to do and not what I need to do!” I looked at him and started walking to the front door. “Wait,” Mia called. “I’m in no place to say ‘no’ and I really need a dance teacher for the spring show.” She started walking toward me. “So please, don’t go. I still don’t know how good of a dancer you are.” I glanced at Bam and sighed. “Now I don’t know. He still might need-“ Bam cut me off by cupping my cheeks and kissing me. “I don’t need you anymore. I just want you to be there.” I smiled and kissed him again. “Thank you.” He smiled, apologized to Cindy and left. “Now,” She smiled. “Back in my office we shall go!” I smiled and walked in her office. ……………. “You can defiantly wait for our call later!” Mia said walking out of the dance room. I smiled and shook her hand. “You have no idea how excited I am. Thank you so much!” “It’s my pleasure. So like I told you before, just be here every morning at 9 for your first class,” she said stopping at the door and holding it open. I walked out, turned, waved, and walked to my car. I walked into my car and turned on the heat. It was very cold outside! I drove back to the Castle to see Bam, Dunn, Raab, and Dico throwing snow balls at eachother. I hopped out, trying to be unseen. But to my utter disappointment, they found me. I smiled and waved and ran like hell. But they were too fast. “Hey Tori- why are you covered in snow?” Megan asked while feeding Andera. I glared then broke out laughing.


