step up 3: born from a boom box

Chapter 8: final dance battle

AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Can you believe that next week 2016 begins like woahhhh I am not ready yet! Okay so I'm finally starting to update!! I have plenty of time now so no excuses! And Christmas is in a couple of days :D and I get excited when "youth" by Troye Sivan comes on the radio because he is my fav. Anyway hope you enjoy this chapter! (Sorry I know Christmas is over now aha I was in the middle of creating this chapter before Christmas)

(okay so I know its already june 2016 xD but I was already writing this last year so I'm very sorry about that xD but hope everyone's year has been going well!)

~EMMA'S POV~

What on earth happened last night, why would Moose want to stay with me. I'm just Emma, plain old Emma nothing new. He's so nice though! I realised that I was still in bed so I quickly got up to have a shower. 5 minutes later I put on my clothes for the day and head on into the practice room. The whole crew was already waiting there ready to go, but the only two people missing were Natalie and my brother.

"Hey crew, so where have our two love birds run off to this time?"

"Natalie wasnt in a very good way so Luke wanted to take her somewhere special" Moose says while smiling widely

"Oh what a good Lad! Lets get practicing"

We practiced for a good solid hour or two and we all knew we could have the possibility to win this dance comp. Every now and then I could see Moose looking at me for some unknown reason but to be honest, I didn't mind it one bit. By the time we finished, the two love birds came back to the crew house and discussed about tomorrow's big event.

"Okay crew, as your leader I have a few words to say. I'm very proud of every single one of you for trying your best and working hard! We have all done an amazing job and when your out there on that stage tomorrow, I want you to have fun and be yourself". Luke says with a big grin on his face.

"Okay everyone put your hands in the middle! 1, 2, 3! BORN FROM A BOOM BOX!"

I look around for Moose and see him walking up the stairs, I feel the need to thank him.

"Hey Moose, wait up!"

He turns around and smiles.

"Hey chicken, what's up?"

"Chicken? Really" I say with a pretend glare on my face.

"I honestly don't know"

"Anyway Moose, what I wanted to say was, thank you. Thank you for supporting me and being by my side last night. It truly means a lot to me!"

"Honestly anytime Em! Really" Moose says with a genuine smile.

We both reach the top of the stairs and go our separate ways. As I was about to turn the knob of my bedroom door, I feel a fair of arms wrap around my waist holding tightly.

"Moose what are you doing?"

"You didn't give me a goodnight hug!"

"Ohhh aha sorry" I say with a giggle.

"Do you know what would have happened if I didn't get this hug?"

I just look at him rather confused.

"I would have been tossing over all night and would have probably crept into your room and hugged you and then probably would have fallen asleep on the floor" he says laughing.

"Um well I guess that's kind of cute and weird/funny at the same time"

"Since we have a big day tomorrow I'm gonna let you go now haha"