I remember buying my first real dance leotard. It was a black Bloch with some mesh cutouts in the back. I told the owner of the ballet shop it was for my girlfriend and she recommended a large. I couldn't wait to put it on..... I slipped it on when I got to my car in the parking lot. I drove an hour home with it, feeling the straps cutting into my shoulders. I came in the house with it on underneath my hoodie. I remember blushing in front my mom, feeling so guilty but good.