Billy Elliot the eleven years old boy lives with his brother Tony and his dad Jackie ,his mother died, but his grandmother was alive.

they live in small coastal town in England , and they dont have money.

his dad was worried about him like any father.

the father wanted billy to be a boxer like his brother and his grandfather.

but billy wasn’t a good boxer , he like dancing like his mother and grandmother.

one day he sees a ballet class, he went to it and tried to dance but he fails , he kind liked the ballet but his father will be mad if he knows , he decided to go back to ballet lesson .

the next lesson he didint go to the boxing lesson he went to the ballet lesson, he saw a girl doing a spin and he tried to do it but he fails.

one day he tried to do it at home and he succesed ,he was very happy.

one day his dad descovers that billy is dancing ballet , then he decided to save money with his son Tony to help billy btravels to the royal ballet school in london.

before the audition his dad Jackie and his brother tony were always fighting.

one day tony was gonna kill his dad jackie, billy was very scared.

dad,tony and billy collected some money for the audition.

after they collected some money they went to london,they didin’t like london that much.

they went to the ballet school and billy started practicing for the audition.

soon the audition started, billy was so nervous.

billy didint dance on the stage because he was nervous his teacher told him ‘dance billy dance’.

the people didint want him.

but he started dancing.

but he failed at the audition.

he want to come back next year.

he started to collect mony with his dad and his brother, it was hard to collect money, because it cost alot of money, but he collected the amount of money.

they went to the audition again , and he danced amazing and wonderful on the stage.

and suddenly he got a letter, he opened it and it was a letter about the audition ,it says that the ballet school accepted him , billy was very happy and proud of himself.

happy ending