Dancing is the breath of life, you can dance for joy, sorrow, or anger. What happens when you dance with the right person at the right time?
I'd like to say love...but will it ever be that easy
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{POINT N KILL}
{Episode 10}
"Wande!" She loudly groaned while letting her makeup artist continue blending the concealer sitting on her eyebags.
"What?" Abim stood right beside her whispering in the artist's ear "I have to use the bathroom" Mel placed her brush onto her tray, walking away from the two sisters she failed to hold in the giggle she's been hiding "Mel stop entertaining Abim's stupidity" Yewande yelled after the woman.
"Stop being grumpy and look" these past weeks every dancer has been set for their annual headshot and website shoots, meaning Yewande and Abim have been up from 6 am to 8 pm since Monday and today is Wednesday.
In contrast, Abim had the energy to burn while Yewande sipped on her second Monster of the day "Yes, I posted one of the pictures you took" pointing to the likes list she had over eight hundred thousand likes.
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Normally she'd get a few thousand but never such a big number "What the fuck?" snatching the phone from her sister's hand she investigated what it could be.
"Omg"
"What? What? What?" in a panic, Abim put her chin over her sister's shoulder looking at the phone "My followers jumped too" should she smile or question it first?
These things don't just randomly happen, checking her post comments.
The first one she read answered everything 'welp guys she's been claimed by OVO' other jokes similar in nature were comments as she scrolled down till she found what set the alarm.
A small comment with 900 likes from him, "Text me" she could hear his voice while she read those two words "Woah girl it's been what? A month and you still on his mind" Abim loudly laughed "Ugh I have regrets".
"Wait why do you have regrets?" looking into her sister's brown beautiful eyes she sighed pulling her closer "I kinda blocked his number"
