"Perfection" is Worthless (A Les Twins FanFic)

Chapter 2 - Look At Me Now

My heart began to race as I held onto LaMia's hand as we all bowed our heads in prayer. I've never been this nervous for a performance ever, but knowing that millions are watching this all over the world makes it even worse. I mean, yea we've performed in front of thousands many times before, but this was a 15 minute long performance with conveyer belts, "dancing" poles, and multiple costume changes. Everything had to be precise to the last millisecond, which means there was no room for any mistakes.

"Lord. God. Thank you so much for this opportunity tonight. I ask that we can exchange energy and be one. I could imagine being little kids dreaming of this night and we are here. Fill us up with your love. Amen!" She said and we all cheered ready to go on stage.

She as in the Queen. Queen as in Queen Bey. Queen Bey as in Beyonce Knowles a.k.a Mrs. Carter. Yep, that's right. Ever since I had been expelled from that school, things have been going uphill. And what makes it better is that I have my A1 since day one along with me, LaMia.

What's better than touring around the world with Beyonce and Jay Z? Well, touring with your best friend that is. But not only Beyonce and Jay Z, we've also worked with many other celebrities. Such as Missy Elliot, Chris Brown, Nicki Minaj, August Alsina and many others. It's really been a blessing to have worked with all of them.

You're probably wondering when do I ever get free time to just relax. Well I really haven't these past 5 years. Alongside dancing with these awesome celebrities, LaMia and I have a clothing line out called 2Dop3, which I also named after our dance group. It's only the two of us and sometimes my niece, Khalea, who does a few performances with us here and there, but it's mainly LaMia and I.

"Places, people." The stage director yelled as all of the dancers scurried into position on the stage for the first few songs.

I been watching for the signs

Took a trip to clear my mind, oh

Now I'm even more lost

And you're still so fine

Oh my, oh my...

Bey began to sing. All of us lead dancers stood by waiting for our cue to go on stage. We had on patent leather leotards with black leather high heel boots.

And I hate us for making good love to each other

And I love making you jealous but don't judge me

And I know that I'm being hateful but that ain't nothing

That ain't nothing

I'm just jealous...