The red ballet boots-Part 1More Like This
Life in a small farmer town like Smithville can become pretty predictable after living some years there. There's no action and life is an endless routine. Well, that was the point of view of a young lady until this autumn.
One morning, Nancy Hendricks stepped out the school bus and headed to the High school entrance. She was 5' 4" tall with waist long hair tied in a ponytail with a red bow and as usually, she was carrying her backpack where she kept her gym uniform.
At the doorsteps of the front door of the school where her friends Clara and Diana sat as every morning talking. Nancy waved her hand at them and walked quickly toward the teenagers as they paused for a moment their chat.
"Hi guys, what's going on?" Nancy greeted.
"Not much Nancy" Clara answered "Say … Nice short skirt where did you get it?"
"Oh, you mean this? I bought it last summer. I heard Short skirts are very popular nowadays in New York City" Nancy answered as she modelled the white mini skirt.
"Hellooooo Nancy!" Dia