Bourg. { A Les Twins Fan Fiction }

Ch.1:.The Outing

                I applied my black matte nail polish as I watched the clock. It was 6:46 p.m and we were already running late. Of course Maya was the one holding us up, using up all of my electricity burning her hair.

"Oh my god Maya can you HURRY UP ALREADY," Aly yelled, clearly frustrated, "you do this every time!" She banged on the door furiously as Maya continued to hum the chorus of "Drunk In Love".

"Pull your drawers out of your butt will you," Maya retorted,"I'm just about done geeze." Maya opened the bathroom door as heat from the curling iron punched us in the face. Her hair was in short, locked curls in a brown-to-blonde ombre color. She wore a red skater skirt with an elegant creme blouse fitting snug to her petite body. Finishing it off, she carried a creme and gold clutch and put on a pair of creme pumps. She strutted out of the bathroom, directly to my full body mirror. "How do I look?" she said striking a pose.

"You look like a..doll," said Bee shockingly. Bee had on a mint blue waterfall dress with a pair of creme silver-toed heels and nice white and silver over-the-shoulder bag.

"Pfft yeah, one of those demonic looking porcelain dolls in my attic," Aly snickered. That was when we lost it. All of us burst out laughing while Maya frowned at us. Aly was wearing a pair of black leather leggings and a white button down top with black shoulders. She completed her outfit with a pair of black ankle boots a black, spiked leather jacket and a small black spike-encrusted handbag.

"Well I think I look FABULOUS," Maya said strutting to my side table to take her phone off of the charger,"Let's go." We all then lifted from our ever so comfortable seats, grabbed our belongings, and headed for the door. Each of us ran for the car door trying not to slip or get our hair wet in the rain. As we all made it in, we buckled up and drove off.

"We are about to have so much fun oh my GOSH, I cannot wait until we get there!" Maya shouted excitedly, bursting one of my eardrums.

"Calm down it is not that serious," I said in a bored tone. I laid back in my seat dozing off.

"What's wrong with miss party pisser over there?" Maya said. They all shrugged and continued talking about their pre-conceived notions of the night; I had fell asleep by then. Seemingly 10 hours later, I awoke to a loud screech. The girls were spazzing as we pulled up to the most famous club in Los Angeles, The Lounge. As we stepped out, we walked to the front of an everlastingly long line. Maya approached one of the security guards, gave him a wink, and he let us straight in. Maya was very social and it seemed like she knew everybody and ANYBODY. As we entered, hot trap beats bursted in the air. My personal breathing bubble closed as people began to close in on us. After squeezing through the large crowd, we made it to a booth and sat down.

"I'm gonna go get y'all some drinks," screamed Maya, "Mojitos it is?"

"I-I'll just take a water.." Bee said quietly.

"Seriously..a water?" Maya and Aly questioned simultaneously.

"Actually, I'll take a water too," I said trying not to make Bee feel alone. Maya and Aly shrugged. Maya trotted off to the bar leaving me, Bee, and Aly.

"Come on guys lets go boogie," Aly said grabbing at me and Bee's arms.

"I-I don't know about this-" Bee tried to get out, but Aly lifted her out of her seat. I snatched my arm out of Aly's grip and scooted into the center of the booth out of her reach.

"Oh come on Sienna don't be like that" Aly whined.

       "My stomach is reallly starting to hurt," I said unconvincingly, " I think I'll just stay here.." Aly sighed and dragged Bee to the dance floor. I kicked my heels off and sat back, waiting for Maya to bring my drink. I turn my head for one mili-second and find her grinding all on this guy in the corner of the club. I am completely done with her. Goodness am I thirsty. I slipped my heels back on and stumbled towards the bar. Once I reached my destination, I sat in one of the bar-stools and asked the bartender for a glass of water. As I waited for my drink, I turned my attention to the people dancing in the crowd. As the bartender dropped my drink next to me, something caught my eye. A very tall man was surrounded by people; I decided to go see what was going on. I walked up to the hubbub and saw the man moving in robotic manors. His moves hit the beat as he seemingly teleported to one side of the room to another. I was mesmerized by his long, swinging blonde dreads. He has danced for about 5 more minutes until the music came to an end. Everyone cheered for him as he bowed to the crowd, exiting to the right end of the club. Then I heard the anouncer's voice blaring through the speakers.

"You all know what time it is.. Give it up for one half of the amazing dancing duo Les Twins: LAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYY!"

       The crowd went completely berserk. Another extremely tall and slender man entered the circle. He was throwing up signs as he greeted his obvious fans. A steady bass began to shake the building. I don't know what kind of music it was, maybe techno? I'm not so sure, but I liked it. I watched as the man began to feel the beat. A school of foreign children began to sing in the background. As soon as that bass dropped, we all knew it was over. The man began moving in ways I did NOT know were possible. His feet moved effortlessly with speed. Every body movement was tailored to a piece of the beat, It was crazy. The crowd went wild as the man sped through the song. There was this one move in which had me in complete awe. This man had literally lowered himself, leg sticking straight into the air, down onto the ground. My jaw dropped at that one, I could not believe the things this man was doing. I watched, completely mesmerized. The song came to an end as he stopped abruptly during one of his crazy moves. He bowed as the crowd screamed and shouted his name. 

"GIVE IT UP ONE MORE TIME FOR BLAZE EVERYBODY!" The announcer yelled into the mic.

       More whistles and screeches came from the clearly hyped-up crowd. The man then proceeded off of the stage, straight to the V.I.P section. I watched his every move. Even when he walked, he had rythem. Once he arrived at the booth, my eyes met with.. ANOTHER LARRY? It was another man looking identical, yet he had a wild-afro type of hairdo. Pulling what looked like a piece of fabric over his mouth, he giggled at something Larry had said to him. He caught me staring and glanced at me. I quickly left his sight and ran back to the bar. I plopped down on my seat blushing in embarrassment. 

"That was pretty cool eh?" the bartender nudged me," He's one of them twins.. what are they called the Less Twins..? I don't know.. but they sure can move..." I nodded as the bartender turned his back to dry off a previously washed glass. My eyes wandered back to the V.I.P booth and Larry was no longer there. I found myself searching the club for him, yet he was nowhere to be seen. I was shocked at the sight that I had seen. Right by the Men's & Women's bathrooms stood..