Mackenzie From Dance Moms Now Novels & Stories

Ryan eyed the drink warily not wanting to drink, But before he could push it away, Trevor spoke up, his voice laced with challenge. "Ah, come on, Ryan. If you're not man enough to handle it, then don't bother." Ryan's eyes narrowed, his pride piqued. He lifted the glass and drank it, Trevor smiled secretly. * * " Okay Emily this is the room remember you have to...dance your best okay" mr Johnson said drunkenly and left. Emily took a deep breath before entering the room. " Hello sir, am gray and am here to dance for you" she said with a shaky voice , she didn't dare look up. She turned on the music and started dancing immediately.

River says before opening her eyes again. McKenzie looks at her and nods “how old would you say Darren looked?” he asks “he looked to be about 17/18” she answers. McKenzie looks solemn “let’s go to my office. I have something to show you” he says putting his arm at the small of his back. “Tom, I need you and Greg in the office now please” he links. “I think his parents might have something to do with what my mother was talking about” River says “let’s get to my office first. To many ears around now” McKenzie tells her.

"Surprise." She takes me in a bone crushing hug and my father looks confused. "We just took a test," Mackenzie says in a choked whisper and I could tell she was mixed emotional. "I need a minute, please?" I give her a kiss and she smiles lightly. "I love you Mackenzie Kingsley," I say in a soothing whisper and tears roll down her cheeks. "I love you too," she chokes in a tight whisper, barely audible.

Hank dropped his gaze to McKenzie, who gave him a weak smile and a wave of her own. “She’s the spitting image of my Caleb,” Jeanie went on, clutching her hands over her heart. “She is not. She’s all Jacey. Except for maybe the hair,” Hank snorted. Privately, from what little I’d seen of Caleb, I had to side with Hank. McKenzie’s fair features and wonderfully curvy body had to come from her mother. “Hi,” McKenzie said tentatively. “I’m McKenzie.” “Are Jacey and Caleb in the truck and just trying to soften me up with my granddaughter?” Hank growled.

“Momo is the best. Let’s go upstairs. Mommy will make you yummy dinner tonight, alright?” Chris pulled on her hand and said, “No, Mommy, we can’t go up. Auntie McKenzie is home.” Charmine frowned. “Auntie McKenzie?” “Yeah, an auntie named McKenzie Houston. She’s with Daddy,” answered Chris. There it was, a strange pang in her heart. So McKenzie came by, and she was with Anthony? Anthony let Chris wait for her down here in the garage while he spent alone time with McKenzie at home?