After that little conversation about my hair Jordan wouldn't stop being annoying. why the hell isn't she teaching me how to get ready to meet the captain and impress him? Is she.... Stalling???
"Jordan, why aren't we dancing?" I crossed my arms at her." Well if my queen must know every detail, I'll tell you." She grabbed my wrist and we ran towards an escalator. as we got on the sounds of music got thicker and thinker.
"You hear that?" Jordan looked at me smiling." Yea I do, is this the All Star Champs HQ's? (head quarters)" her eyes lit up. She couldn't believe that her favorite celebrities danced in there.
"Can we go in?" I asked." No, not yet girl, those dancers want perfection, not a little ballet dancer." Jordan puts me on her back giving me a ride.
"Well until that day comes imma spoil you rotten okay?" Jordan said. I nodded in response then we went back to our room.

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FanficShereen Jenkins, a proud stud/lgbt. Aleah Carrie, a straight(don't know what the hell she wants)female. Both have a passion for the goodness of dancing, but will Aleah come to the darkside and join the queen?