The One

3

The next week was amazing for me.

I mean, people around the school actually knew my name.

Maybe Winston was right about the whole popularity thing.

There was just one problem though.

There was this pain in the ass named Jared.

He acted as if he was the king of all students in high school, even though he technically wasn't, cause Winston kind of is.

He was an annoying freak and would boast about his accomplishments.

But the thing he won't shut up about is how HE should be with Sarah, cause he's apparently this really awesome dancer.

Okay, so maybe he is, because I've seen him dance and he is good, but not that good.

He has these goons, they follow him around everywhere and laugh at everything he says until he tells them to can it.

Every cheerleader pretends to faint when he comes near them.

I've heard Sarah once murmur silently to herself a thing I never expected she would say:

"Sluts"

So I told Winston, and he said that it was a weird occurrence.

Anyways, we were all at the cafeteria eating lunch, when Jared suddenly comes up front and yelled out.

"I'm Jared Doylce. I'm the best dancer here at school, and if anyone dares challenge me, come up!" He said.

"The winner gets to be picked by my dearest girlfriend, Sarah" He continued and put his arm around her.

She looked disgusted but she couldn't pull his arm away.

Winston looked like he wanted to snap his fork in half. And so did some other guys. Some were turning red, others cracking their knuckles, and some slamming their fists together.

I was tired of him, and since I knew how to dance, I would try and put him in his place.

"I do" I exclaimed.

Everyone seemed shocked that I was about to challenge the best dancer in school, par Sarah.

He seemed smug and boastfully said, "Bring it on! Let's take this to the inter-varsity dance offs. Crew or solo, bring it on!"

That afternoon, I got in my car and drove home. I then went into the gym that was in my house when I got home.

And then I played a beat. The routine was simple.

The inter-varsity dance offs were next week. So, I was to keep practicing until then.

Two days later

I was driving towards the department store to get a few drinks.

I got out of my car and went into the store to get some. I paid for whatever I bought and went out.

I saw Jared and his goons street dancing with this homeless guy.

It looked like the homeless guy was losing.

I got home and entered my personal basketball court. I shot some threes and, afterwards, approached my punching bag. I did my usual.

Then after, I played the music and danced my ass off. I was gonna win this.

Or maybe not.

The Inter-School Dance Offs

I was snapped out of my thoughts when the announcer suddenly yelled out, and my ears were almost busted because of the speakers.

"Everybody in the house!

Whether you wear a shirt or blouse,

You better watch out for a mouse,

Cause we're all soon gonna be doused,

By the dancers in the Inter-School Dance Offs!"

Then a voice, much like Morgan Freeman's voice, said,

"Fifteen acres of total madness, six dancing contestants from six different schools, seven mega speakers, and more than a thousand people watching, we welcome you to the Inter-School Dance Offs!"

Everyone cheered as a three dimensional image floated over to the screen.

I was behind the curtains, and it was freezing.

"Now, everyone, first up, The Ice Cold Crew!" The announcer yelled out.

They danced, and they were moving as smooth as glass and as slippery as ice.

Honestly, they could slide to any portion of the stage they wanted to.

They had synchronized dance routines and a few unique moves.

The judges looked impressed.

They bowed and went down the stage.

The announcer went up and called up the next group.

" Next up, The LeSamPle crew!"

They had Lenovo, Apple and Samsung smartphone costumes.

They used specific phones to make a story about all three cooperating to make LeSamPle, while dancing.

The ending was surprising. Cause they tossed a girl to the air while they tossed the phones.

They made this unique symbol which made my jaw drop.

I couldn't wait for my turn

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Guys, here is the next chapter. Sorry for the late update. It's just that I was graduating. So, I was so busy. I'll try to update the next chapter ASAP. There's a part two for this.

Media is Winston Davis.

Best Wishes,

VinzeRodriguez