-Linnea-
Turn it on,
let it go, let it go.
Fill the base,
get super low super low.
Crack that shit turn it up,
Come and dance with me.
I spin so fast and stop to break and begin on beat creating a new dance number to their song King of the Radio. It's fairly easy actually, I just imagine I am alone in my garage and I can take myself away.
"Do you think you guys can try that?"
Omar stands against the mirror with his arms crossed. "little girl, I have been dancing before I was walking." he restarts the song and begins copying my moves yet he trips over his foot but catches his balance before he falls.
"Next!" I shout to make fun of him. I cannot help it, he shakes his head and punches me on the shoulder playfully.
Oscar walks in the middle of the room and begins moving once the song begins, but he forgets the moves and looses place.
"I want to try." OG walks over and I start the music for him. His arms swings and legs move in patterns making him robotic, he almost completes it until he runs into Oscar who is not paying attention.
"Jeez bro!" he shouts, then Oscar realizes he is in the way and moves but it is too late. OG already got left behind in the beat of the music.
I wave over Felix in the middle of the room to try out the moves. He starts in position and begins to swing his body around once the words begin. Somehow, he does this with such grace as if he has practiced them a million times. He finishes and lands with a backflip and an extra move where he lifts his leg and lifts his arm as if it is on an invisible ledge pushing his body.
I walk over to him and roll my eyes.
"Straighten your arms when you land." I say, I tap his arms until they are in a position I prefer.
"And bend your legs more, those last moves were a nice touch." I turn around to face the other guys until I feel a tug from my stomach.
"You think you know hey?" He pulls me around in his arms and tries to plant a kiss on my lips but I turn away so his mouth lands faintly on my cheek.
"Not here..." I say. He freezes looking into my eyes still lingering a little too close than I would like to be with the other guys here.
"I'm sorry." He whispers, I can see his regret in his eyes but I choose not to say anything to assure him. He turns away and joins the boys who face the other direction talking to each other. I know they know what just happened but they respectfully look away which makes me happy.
"Shall we go again?" I say. The boys all turn and act as if nothing happened.
"Yes! leggoo!" Omar shouts.
*.*.*.*
By the time I drop my body to the floor I can feel the back of my legs burn.
"Okay wait! I need a break." I breathe. We forgot about practicing our dance number about an hour ago, we started throwing exercise balls and tagging and ticking each other instead.
"Do you want a drink?" OG hands me a bottle of water which is cold to the touch.
"Thanks, you know you guys did really well today."
"You sound like my mother!" Oscar laughs. "but thanks."
I stand up and stretch my arms leaning in an awkward position until I collect myself again.
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