*** Tiffany walked into the tremendous sized dance room. She placed her stuff down on the floor and then did the same to her body. She rested her head on her duffel bag and closed her eyes tightly. She obviously wasn�t a morning person at the fact her long light curly brown hair was thrown up in a sloppy bun and her face only had a touch of base and lip gloss added. Unlike Angela, whom was up and warming up by doing a combo of leaps, side leaps, and a good forte� ending. Her long strait blond hair with curled tips flew around as the young girls body spinned and spinned. Her face glowed of purples and pinks and her semi-dark tanned skin glistened with glitter. Justin walked in the room with JC and Christine not too far behind because since Christine got back she hasn�t left his side. Justin sat himself on the couch that was in the back of the large room and JC began to stretch out. Small noises came from where Tiffany had settled herself. It got quiet and the faint loudless snoring of Tiffany was the only sound in the room then the snoring was acompanied by small snickers. Justin walked over to the sleeping girl and shook her a little bit, �Tiff.� Tiffany�s eyes shot open and she caught glimpse of Justin�s big blue eyes, �Uh, was I snoring?� �Yeah.� Justin giggled a little. �My bad.� Tiffany said sitting up. �It�s all good...� Chris said, �JUST DONT DO IT AGAIN!� He joked. �Yes sir.� She said silently. �Alright guys let�s start.� Wade said walking into the room, �We�re going to start with �Dirty Pop�.� All the girls jumped to the side of their partners. Tiffany stood next to Justin and Justin gave her small smile. She returned the smile then faced the front. Her eyes were swollen. She was so tired, and she felt sick. Tiffany followed along as Wade went through multiple 8-counts of dance movements. Wade walked out of the room for a moment while the five pairs of groups went over the moves that were just taught. Wade walked back in carrying two chairs with three more back out in the hall. �Chairs?� Tiffany questioned. �YES A SEAT!� Lauren said running to the still chair and placing her butt on the hard surface giving a little sigh. �Nope, that�s for us babydoll.� Joey said lifting the ultra tired girl off the chair. �Damn.� She groaned placing her head on Lance�s shoulder. �C�mon ladies, this is what you do.� Wade said finding a chair without one the guys. He put his leg over the chair and moved his body, and rolled his body towards the spot where the guys would be. He then rolled his hips onto where the guy�s pelvis�s would be. �HeEeEeEyYyY!� JC said rolling his hips around. �Uh, hi, is this a lap dance, or a concert?� Kaylee rose her hand. �Both.� Chris said placing his arm around Kaylee, �It�s okay, I�ll help you.� Kaylee was fine with what she had to do, she didn�t care, she liked Chris so much she was actually looking forward to it, �Ok, thanks Chris.� �Uh, I�d like to disagree on this one.� Christine said standing up. �Oh, c�mon babe, it�s just dancing, it�s sort of like dancing.� JC said. �Josh, I didn�t ask for your impute.� Christine said with big eyes. �Christine!� JC said letting his tone of voice rise, �Don�t start.� �JOSHUA!� Christine said getting herself louder than JC got himself. �Christine why don�t you just shut the fuck up?� Justin said in frustration. He already didn�t feel good, he was utterly depressed, and sick of Christine. �What the fuck did you just say to me curly?� Christine said walking past JC and moving her way up to Justin. �I said shut the fuck up, stop trying to act like you fucking own JC, you�re never around anyway so go somewhere with yourself because you�re nothing but a pain in the ass slut that can�t do anything with her life but take off her clothes and dance around or tag along with a guy she doesn�t even seem to give a fuck about!� Justin snapped. �Ju, I can fight my own battles.� JC said. �No Josh, I think your friend has a lot to fucking say.� Christine said stopping JC and continuing on with Justin. �Nope, just you�re a heartless slut!� Justin said rolling his eyes. Christine�s arm extended out and her hard fist went flying towards Justin�s face. It hit with harsh strength that triggered Justin�s animosity towards her. He took a hold of her shirt and pulled her into him. Sending JC behind Christine demanding Justin let her go, but it didn�t phase Justin, he was too angry. Although Christine hit him she was afraid and Justin could see it in her eyes. It made him even more angry. Tiffany�s eyes filled with tears and she cried in fear and rage of her past, �JUSTIN DONT!� Justin looked at the big, red, and glossy eyes of his partner he then looked back at Christine, �You�re not even worth it bitch!� Justin said letting go of her shit harshly pushing her back a little sending her crying out of the room and JC following. �We should end for today.� Lance said. �Yeah that�s a good idea.� Angela said with Tiffany�s face buried in Angela�s shoulder. Lance walked over to Tiffany and pulled her into him. She winced a little because of her minor trust for males at that point. He held her tightly as she cried softly into his chest. Angela motioned Justin to walk into the next room with her. Justin followed at his worried eyes caught hers. Her blue eyes were so piercing. She looked like a concerned mother for her upset daughter, �Justin, Tiffany just moved from Chicago, because her ex-boyfriend beat the fuck out of her for five years.� �Why...Oh my gosh, I didn�t even know.� Justin said. �Of course you didn�t, no one knows but me and now you.� Angela said, �She has LOW self-esteem, she thinks that she deserved everything, your rage triggered her emotion. Dude, I�m saying apologize.� �I will, most defiantly.� Justin said. Justin walked back into the room and walked over to Tiffany whom was still wrapped up in Lance�s arms. Lance�s eyes met Justin�s and he looked down at Tiffany. Lance whispered something in her ear and she slowly turned around, �Can we talk?� Justin asked. �Yeah.� She said. Her face was now dry and she wasn�t crying she was just in need of comfort. Tiffany walked along side Justin, �Look I want to apologize for my emotions, they got out of control, and I hope you know I would NEVER hit a female.� �Uh huh.� Tiffany said looking at her fingers. Justin�s finger touched her chin as soft as possible and he pulled her chin up a little. �I�m really sorry.� Justin said with pleading eyes. �I know you are.� She said studying his eyes. She felt his remorse. She felt comfortable with him which was surprising after the little parade in the dance room. Justin leaned towards her and kissed her lips softly. She smiled when he broke away, �I forgive you.� ***
