My Gay Best Friends

S1 E8: Dance Contest

At the Max

"I think the meatballs here are getting greaser," Jack said squeezing the meatball juice out.

He dropped the meatball. Jerry laughed. He stopped when he saw someone.

"Aw great, my dance rival Smooth is here."

"Do they call him Smooth because of his dance moves?"

"That and his skin is crazy soft."

He went over to Jerry.

"Hey Jerry. Who's your cute little friend?"

"Jack."

"Eh. So, I heard you signed up for the dance battle. You know I win every year."

"I know. Just because you win every year doesn't mean that other people shouldn't try."

"It kind of does. See I suggest you leave the dancing to me, and stick to the streets," he said heading to the door.

Jerry looked down. Jack turned around.

"You know what else is on the street, free counseling for people with bad nicknames, you should go by and see them, Smooth," Jack said mockingly.

Jerry smiled and high fived Jack. Smooth smirk and went back to them.

"You're just going to embarrass yourself."

"No he's not, the only person going to be embarrassed is you."

"Ooo, I like a guy with sass. I'll see you at the contest hot stuff."

Smooth winked at Jack and left. Jack shuddered.

*Plays theme song*

In the library

Jane walked in and saw Zack sulking.

"Zack-."

"Slater used to call me Zack."

"That's because it's your name. Look I know a way to get Slater back and to get closer to him."

"I'm listening."

"Cheerleading."

"I'm not listening."

"Think about it, if you get in, then you'll go to Slater's games and get to see his muscles."

"Jane, please let me hate myself and everything I've created."

"Listen, I want to be a cheerleader."

"And I want to graduate in four years, but it's not gonna happen."

"If you tryout with me then I won't be nervous so please."

"Fine."

"Yay!"

In the gym

Jerry did his dance routine in front of Jack, Austin, and Max. They clapped.

"You're gonna do great out there."

"Thanks guys."

"He may be great but he's not great enough to beat me," Smooth said walking up.

"This time I'm going to win."

"Are you sure about that trailer trash," Smooth said sarcastically.

Jerry didn't say anything. Smooth scoffed.

"What, cat got your tongue?"

"At least he's not actual trash like you," Jack said.

Smooth turned around to Jack.