Chapter One

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"Honey!" I say once I run up to her and give her a hug. Honey doesn't live with us anywhere so I only see her during the day during dance class.

"Hey Milan!-"

"-Hey everybody! *clap clap* Listen up!-"

"-I got a new remix from D. J. Scratch at the Overdrive!" Honey says putting it in and we all cheer before Joey comes back over to us.

"Alright guys! Loosen Up! Five, Six, Seven, Eight," Joey says before we start doing the choreography.

Midway through the choreography, Leticia falls and everyone starts gassing except for Me, Honey, and Joey. Joey run over to her and help her back up. While we watch to make sure she's ok.

"You ok?" Honey asks her and she nods while everyone starts laughing.

"Shut Up! How would you feel if someone laughed at you when you fell and everyone just laughed," I yell to everyone else and it all goes silent.

"Watch this. One, two, three, and four," Honey says and gave me a nod before I do the routine and add in her slide.

"See Leticia baby, you're my inspiration. Let's throw that in after the clap,"
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We do the routine again but this time with the slide just as we hear some loud music playing. I turn around and put my hands on hips seeing a light skin guy dancing with a white shirt, denim pants, and black durag and silver chain on. He's followed by the guy playing the music who's a couple shades lighter and a couple inches shorter wearing a Bulls jersey, denim pants, red and white wristbands on each arm and a red and white durag while carrying a boombox. The next one is a girl with a khaki hat, burgundy hoodie, and khaki pants. Another follows them with an backwards basketball team gear and wearing a white durag and dark blue bandana. A even smaller little boy comes run down the steps in a burgundy shirt, denim pants, silver chain and a curly afro.

I walk up to the one with boombox and turn it out and he looks at me.

"Who are you?" He asks while checking me out and I cross my arms.

"I'm someone who don't mind whooping your behind cause you obviously done lost your mind," I tell him and looks at me before he looks at his boys laughing along with them.

"Honey who is she?" He asks Honey and I turn to see her standing next to me.

"This is my sister Milan. Now come on, this isn't a pageant. Step in the back and fall in. Alright? We break it down for you, Come Milan," Honey tells me and walks back up front.

I grab the little boy's hand and walk him upfront with me, "Come on little man. You're in front-"

"-So let's break it down, alright?-"

"-From the top!-"

"-Five, six, seven, eight..." Honey says as we break it down for them.

"Let's see it. Joey count 'em in-"

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