My alarm goes off at four am. It takes an hour to get to the studio, and then my ballet training begins. I go to school for a few hours, and then its back to the studio for more training. Go to bed. Repeat the whole process the next day. I hate it.My time at school is a blur, except for biology. I dont rush through that class, because I get to see Roger Byrnes. He probably doesnt even know I exist, but my heart beats a little faster when I see him walk through the classroom door with his messy hair and carefree attitude. He has so much energy. But then he stares off into the distance, and I wonder what hes thinking. Its the highlight of my day. I wish I could quit ballet so I could be a normal teenager. Someone who Roger would want to be with. I could use some excitement in my life I bet Roger could give that to me.