I can't believe that Michael is coming to NY looking for a lady to be the TWYMF girl. It's always been my dream as long as I can remember. It's a one to a million chance or no chance at all. But to audition in front of Michael would be enough for me. I signed up online and then started to watch the music video to study the girls strut and the ways she moves. And of course I practice in high heels because that's part of the costume. I am an amateur dancer but I hope it helps at the auditions. After a few practices getting ready for the audition tomorrow. I make sure I habe everything set before I go sleep for the night.
Today is the big day and I am shaking because of how nervous I am. The line is long with thousands of woman practicing what they will say and checks their make up. Some girls give mean looks to scare us me away. But that doesn't stop me. "I'm next good luck looser!" This random woman protest. She struts to the stage trying to be cute for Michael. I rolled my eyes at how fake she is acting toward the judges. "#500!" I hear the judge call from the stage. I take a deep breath and walk on the stage. I see all of the woman in crowd including Michael and Kenny Ortega his fellow stage director staring directly at me. "Hello." I say in a nervous voice. "Hi I can see you don't have much stage presence as a dancer. So what brings you here?" Michael asked as if it's a challenge. "I'm here to achieve my childhood dream of dancing with my favorite artist. And it's  an honor to even be in front just to audition in front of you in general. I have been inspired you of course you aren't surprised." I say stuttering a little. "Sweetie don't be nervous. I'm a regular guy like you." I hear the ladies snickering in the crowd. "Uh sorry. That was cringe. Can I start now?" Kenny and Michael looks at my pictures and Papses work and I blush. As he compares me to my pictures. "Uh you may start my dear." Michael says in his soft high pitched voice. Michael directs the sound crew to start the music. I strut on the stage do some random sexy poses. I was a little nervous which caused me to trip over a little bit. Michael stops the music. "Would you like to try again?" I replied yes. The girl that auditioned before me had her mouth dropped wide open. Out of jealousy. "Hey why does she get a second chance?! Everyone else should to!" She says in her huffy puffy voice folding her arms. Kenny turns to the crowd. "Hey we run the auditions here so what ever Michael says goes. You do want to stay don't you?" Kenny says to the girl. She stays quiet in defeat. The music starts again Michael counts. I do the same move again only better. We go through so many rounds of auditions until there is only me and 3 other women standing. "I know it's tough but we will let you know who made the auditions. You four might be expecting a call from us and some of you may not. Go home and get some rest. Good job ladies." I started to leave when I heard the soft voice call my name. "Hey I need to have a word with you." I walk to the table. " uhh did I do something wrong?" Michael chuckles. "No sweetie you are really brave to be here for an amateur dancer. I used to be just like you. I didn't have enough confidence to think I would be to where I am today. But one day you will. Just be confident. And my advice to you is don't let anyone stop you because. They are the ones threatened by you." Michael gestures for a hug. It felt welcoming , loving and warm. I hope I get a call back tomorrow.