a story that should be spread throughout the world

Once upon a time there was a goat named billy. Billy had a good life he got good grades and had lots of friends but one thing he didn’t have was a date to the prom. Billy was sad. He had liked this hippo named Hannah but he was always shy and always developed a burping disorder whenever she was around. But one day he got the nerve to ask Hannah to prom. Hannah was ecstatic. She had liked billy since she saw his interpretive dance at the cabaret and was beyond willing to go. “sure” Hannah agreed and the date was set. The night was going to be magical. They arrived in their stretch limo looking fantabulous and ready to have a good night. BUT THEN as they walked through the doors billy realized that he couldn’t dance. Billy was so nervous that he began to sweat like a dog. Hannah noticed and asked billy if was ok. “im fine” billy croaked but he knew that the night was going to be a disaster. Eventually everyone arrived and the dance started. “COME ON” urged Hannah “its get low, my favorite song”. Billy didn’t know what to do so he got up and headed to the dance floor, hoping that amazing dancing abilities would come to him as he walked . . . but nothing came, and billy danced. In the end he ended up scaring everyone at prom including Hannah the hippo who dumped him, all his friends shunned him and his parents ended up disowning him.

The obvious moral of the story is to not be like billy but to know how to dance before u go to any special occasions ESPECIALLY prom. So come to hip hop club.

THANK YOU ::takes a bow::