LIVVIE'S P.O.V.
"Get into your position girls," I told, well, more like demanded.
"Livvie, we've been practicing for the past four weeks!" Katie huffed, crossing her arms over her thin chest.
"DO YOU WANT TO BEAT THOSE STUPID BITCHES OR NOT?!" I snapped. She rolled her eyes, sighing as she did so.
"Of course I do! It's called being rivals for a damn reason!" she spat.
"We have worked our asses off for weeks we at least deserve a break, please?" Leah asked hopefully, approaching Katie and I.
"Yeah, c'mon, Liv!! Let us take a break! Ten minutes, please?" Maryanna added, giving me her signature puppy dog eyes. I looked over at Marie, the last mate in my crew, seeing what she would say.
But Marie doesn't talk much, so she just pouted and copied Maryanna. Who, surprisingly, isn't related to Maryanna at all.
"Fine!" I sighed in frustration before running my fingers through my blonde locks. "Ten minutes."
All cheered and went to do whatever they wanted to do, I really don't care what they do as long as they don't mess up the performance. We will be crowned the queens of Northern Manchester one way or another.
* Ten Minutes later*
"Mess up and I will personally make sure you never see daylight no pun intended." I threaten the rest of the crew. Katie and Leah rolled their eyes . Marie and Maryanna became tense for a second but relaxed soon afterwards. Once the beat of the song starts I count to five with my fingers letting the girls know when to start dancing.
"..I thought that I told ya I'm a frickin' soldier.." (The rest of lyrics could not be found song, along with the dance moves will be posted on the side)
As the song ended I look to see at the... Other crew. Clear shock in their face, I smirk at them.
"Move out." I claim as we went back to our spot.
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Dany's pov
"Oh."
"My." Dacey continuing my statement
"God." I muttered the last part.
" All I have to say is what the actual fuck." I let out slowly
"That's.. I... I have no words for this." Valentina added whilst running her hands through her thick jet black hair.
"Dany are you ok?" Dacey asked me.
"Dany?"
I'm pretty sure you could see the rage in my face. My jaw was clenched, knuckles were turning white, and I'm pretty damn sure you can also see the rage in my eyes . Her eyes widen when she looks at my eyes
"Dany don't you dare..." Dacey tries to calm me down.
I ignored her as I walk away. I kept walking until I reach Livvie's group. I tap livvies shoulder. She turns around smirking.
OHHH that smirk won't last for long...
"Came here to admit I'm a better dancer than you?" She spoke, emphasizing 'better'.
I chuckled. "Never in a million years would I say that. Came here to ask you where did you get-"
"The amazing clothing I have on? Or where I get my teeth done?" Livvie interrupted me.
She wants to play dirty i'll play dirty
"Dany, don't-" Dacey said behind me
"Oh no... No I was going to say where'd you get that song and moves? Our dance studio, our choreographer?" I threw my head back in disbelieving laughter.
"These are my moves, dumbass." Livvie snickered, rolling her bright blue eyes at me.
"Cut the bullshit Livvie we all know that Dany and I came up with those for that song two fucking years ago." Dacey's voice was harsh. Harsher than mine.
"She's obviously lying girls." she spoke after about two seconds.
" Claims the double-tongued" I immediately replied.
"A what?" Livvie looked at me like I was a strange creature. I rolled my eyes at her oblivious comment.
"Maybe if you did your own work more often you would know what double-tongued means." I retorted back at her.
As I'm about to leave, not wanting to cause a bigger scene, livvie grabs my arm: causing me to turn half a circle. That's when she slaps me in the face..
"Oh my god...." all girls in both crews claim
I looked at Livvie, smiling sweetly
"Dan..." Dacey didn't finish her sentence, and my fist had already made contact with Livvie's face, wiping that smug look off of it.
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DACEY'S P.O.V.
"DANYELLE ARELLE MAY!" I shout at Dany. She always stops when her full name is said; right now its not working!!!!!!!!
"NOVA, SIERRA, VALENTINA! HELP ME CONTROL DANY!" I shout at the girls
"WHAT THE FUCK DO WE DO?!" they all scream back.
"No, no. Just let them fight it out.." Katie tells us like she really didn't really care that Livvie is getting her ass kicked as we speak.
"So you are just gonna let Dany beat the shit out of Livvie? Some friend you are." I spat back at her.
Her face when from normal to crimson red in seconds. Her fist came to punch me but I was able to block it and punch her square in the face. Now me and Dany are both fighting with Livvie's crew...
Well 2/5 of us are fighting.
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MYSTERY P.O.V.
As the four girls fought the other six tried to stop but backfired and they all ended up fighting as well. Just before things got really interesting someone came up with an air horn.
*HONK*
"Ladies stop now or both crews will be disqualified from the competition!" They yelled at both crews.
The girls stop and walked away back to their main spot. I must say those girls do know how to fight.
"Five minutes till were on mate" a bradford accent spoke behind me.
"Oh right, I forgot. Thanks for reminding me, mate." I replied, him patting me on the back.
"No problem.. Let's go with the rest of the crew."
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FanfictionBeads of sweat trailed down our faces as we practiced. We practiced for five hours every day, trying to perfect every spin, jump, kick, flip, and leap. Dancing was what we lived for, and we’ll stop anything that tries to take it away from us... Dan...
