CNCO Fanfic: What Would It Take...

the water dispenser.

*Ziena's POV*

There were now only 12 girls left. Only 8 girls are getting booked and I'm making sure that bitch is one of them.

*Dom's POV*

The choreographer came in and for this round of auditions, we're all learning the choreo together. To be honest, I'm not too worried about this, I pick up choreography really really fast. I hope that helps me. Denise is still in too, I'm praying we get this job together. From what I've seen of that Ziena girl just now during freestyle, she's very talented. I wouldn't be surprised if she gets in as well.

*Denise's POV*

"This is the worst part," Kia said. "it's sudden death so you won't even see it coming. Just remember to focus,"

I looked around the room, my group had me, Kia, and another girl left; another group had 4 members remaining; another had 3; Dom's group was just, her and Ziena. I'm praying to God what Kia said about Ziena wasn't true.

*Narrator's POV*

They begin and as expected, Dom picks up the choreography at a steady rate, performing significantly better than some of the other girls.

Ziena accidentally jabs her in the arm, causing her to lose focus, and for the choreographer to give her a warning look.

She thinks it was an accident as Ziena seemed to not have noticed. She ignores it and continues.

*Ziena's POV*

I think the guy noticed her falling off rhythm, but she hasn't gotten kicked out. Time for plan B.

There was a part that was kind of like the Reggaeton Lento stomping sequence, I shifted a little to my left and stepped on her foot, hard.

"OW BITCH WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR DEAL?!" she yelled. They cut the music and everyone just stared at the 2 of us. Okay, so this wasn't part of the plan.

"What's going on?" the guy asked us.

"First she jabbed me in my arm, and then she stomped on my foot," Dom said, clearly pissed.

"It was an accident, I didn't mean to do that," I put on my best innocent face and flashed my baby blue eyes.

The instructor sighed. "If you both don't get your shit together I'm sending you both out that door. Are we clear?" We nodded in agreement. I guess my plan didn't work.

*Denise's POV*

"And there it is, classic Ziena. Told you so," Kia said.

"Do you think they could both get cut after this?" I asked, worried.

"That's only a huge possibility at this point," Kia replied. I don't wanna do this if my girl ain't in it with me, gosh Dom why you gotta react so big, I thought. I looked over at Kenia who was at the corner of the room watching, she held up her bottle and motioned her hand pointing to the door, signaling that she was going to go get some water.

*Kenia's POV*

I couldn't believe what I just saw. Dom almost got cut for something that wasn't even her fault. I would've throat punched that bitch on the spot but I couldn't put her at more risk.

I walked down the corridor looking for a water dispenser but then realised I didn't know this place and that I forgot to ask someone before. Fuck, why are you stupid, I thought. I guess I was too caught up thinking about what happened before.

I turned around the corner and accidentally bumped into someone from the other direction.

"Whoa! I'm so sorry I didn't see you. Are you ok?" the man spoke in a charming, latino accent. Strange, that voice sounded so familiar but I was so embarrassed to remember who it could be. He was wearing a very Blue's-Clues-Steve-esque shirt, and as I looked up, my words got stuck in my throat.