DANCE BULLY

Chapter 1: I Get Cornered in the Locker Room by the Girl Who Hates Me

Sweat drips down my spine as the music cuts off. My chest is heaving, legs burning from the final run-through. One month on this dance team and I still feel like an intruder. I’ve been killing myself — extra practice sessions, watching videos until 2 a.m., pushing my body until every muscle screams. I have the talent. I know I do.

But Riley makes sure I never forget I’m the new girl.

“Emily, you’re half a beat behind again,” she snaps loud enough for everyone to hear during notes. Her voice is sharp,...