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CHAPTER TWELVE! . *. ⋆THE FIRST LOOK ⋆ . * .
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The Joza's House, Bel-Air (Sunday, July 30th, 2023 - 07:30pm)
"sean you're fucking kidding me"
"i'm not!"
"you have to be kidding! are you crazy? like, i know your brain doesn't work perfectly but you seriously have to be out of your fucking mind"
"cam we can do it!"
"no sean, we fucking can't"
i'm going to arizona, my flight leaves in a few hours. today is the day. today is the day the madness begins. the millionaires and elektro are traveling to arizona for hip hop international, both of our teams are competing and we're going for first place in both of our categories, then we have to come back for world of dance. it's going to be thirteen days, if not more, of chaos, and what does sean do? he calls me minutes before i have to go to the airport to ask me if i want to do a master class with him at worlds. we have no music, we have no choreography, we have nothing. sean is in poland, he comes back four days before the competition, i come back four days before the competition too. so we have four days to create a choreography from scratch.
"sean we can't do it" i repeat
"we'eve done it before!"
"but this is for a master class! and we have to teach it!"
i don't know what was going through his head when he thought this was gonna be a good idea.
"cam i trust you, i know we can do it" he says, more calm
"i trust you too sean, but creating a routine for a master class in four days? i'm not sure about that"
"when have i let you down?"
"never..."
"exactly! and this isn't gonna be the first time" he said, confident "i trust us. i know we can do this. we're sean and camille, lewser and weirdo!"
"oh god"
"i know you wanna laugh!" he screamed "and i know you wanna do this master class with me"
"i don't know... i mean i would love to but i'm already doing a class with connor and another one with matt"
"ok? so what? do three classes. three is a lucky number"
"look i'll think about it, ok?. i'll also have to film a lot of shit"
"i mean, yeah, great, cool. but you don't really have time to think about it"
"what do you mean?"
"i may or may not have already accepted, and told the organizers that we'll do it..."
