The nutcracker

Georgina crossed her arms and leaned back on the theatre seat. Her face turned red with envy, her fingers clenched and her teeth grinned. “That should be me up there,” Georgina mumbled to herself.

A moment later, someone called out in a loud voice, “Welcome to the stage Lily Thomas, dancing the nutcracker”.

Lily danced her heart out. Georgina grunted. After Lily finished her dance she went off stage. “Congratulations sweetie,” mum and dad exclaimed happily, as Georgina just sat there, angrily.

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