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~*~*Chapter 5*~*~






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A week of practice went by and it was going good. 
Jusitn and JC were still a little mad at each other
but they kept that out of the dance room.  It was
Friday and it was three pm.

�I am so happy we get off in an hour.� Kaylee said
sitting down and opening her water bottle to take a
good long drink.
�Hell yah, I want to go out tonight.� Lauren said.
�Yeah me too.� Chris said sitting next to Kaylee.
�We should all go out.� Lance said.
�God, if I have to spend one more minute with you
guys....� Angela joked.
�Yeah really.� Tiffany smiled at Lance and began to
wrap her ankle. 
�Whatever then!� Lance pouted.
�OoOh Lansten, don�t cry.� Tiffany said getting up and
wrapping her arms around Lance, �I�ll go with you.�
�Yeah, I will too.� Kaylee said.
�Let�s all go.� Justin said throwing his arms out.

Everyone laughed then agreed they would go out
together.

***

�Dude, I think Lance  has the hots for you!� Angela
said.
�OH, I know he does, he told me.� Tiffany said coating
her lips with some light brown lipstick.
�Well, I say go for it.� Angela said grabbing some
glitter lotion.
�I don�t know Ang, I don�t know if I�m ready for a
relationship.� Tiffany said.
�Why not, you kissed Justin.� Angela said.
Tiffany flung around, �So...�
�Well...� Angela gave her friend a sharp look.
�It was an I�m sorry kiss.� Tiffany pointed out.
�It was an I like you kiss Tiff.� Angela said.
�Whatever Angela.� Tiffany said taking the ball out of
her tongue ring and out in one to match her outfit. 
She was wearing a pair of dark blue demur jeans with a
black midriff shirt.  On her shirt it said
�BabyDollz�.
�Do I look okay?� She asked.  Tiffany studied Angela,
she was wearing a pair of black leather pants with
chunky boots underneath, and a dark pink spaghetti
strap shirt that said �Princess� in silver sparkling
letters.
�Sure, even though, I�m the Princess.� Tiffany said.
�Whatever.� Angela said throwing the pillow at
Tiffany.

***

Christine walked into the bedroom where JC was getting
dressed.  She glared at him for a moment, she watched
him put on a pair of black leather pants with a black
muscle shirt and a leather jacket over it. 

�You�re really wanting us to go out with them.�
Christine rolled her eyes.
�You don�t have to go Chris.� JC said putting a glob
of gel in his now semi-long hair.
�You don�t want me to go?� She questioned him.
�That�s not what I said.� JC answered plugging in the
curling iron.
�That�s what is sounds like.� Christine said looking
through their closet.
�No, I�m saying if you don�t want to go, don�t.  But I
am.� JC said combing through his hair.
�God JC, I came here to be with you and you�re just
going too leave me!� Christine said sitting on the
bed.
�Christine.� JC pulled himself away from the mirror to
answer her.
�What?� She said letting her glossy brown eyes met
his.
�Stop your drama queen act, cause I am really sick of
it, get dressed, and lets go.� JC said turning back to
the mirror.
�Josh....� Christine started.
�Christine, don�t.� JC stopped her.
�Ugh whatever.� She said grabbing some clothes and
walking out of the room.

***

�Are you ready?� Justin asked Lance whom was still
combing through his blond hair.
�No, I didn�t shave my head so it takes a little
longer to get ready Ju.� Lance said.
�No you�re just trying to impress Tiff.� Justin said
to his older friend.
�Whatever Justin, you don't know anything.� Lance said
now hair spraying his hair.
�Lance, I�m not stupid, I see you with that girl,
you�re all over her.� Justin pointed out after
watching Lance flirt and hang all over Tiffany for a
week.
�So, maybe I do like her.� Lance said facing Justin.
�DUH!� Justin made a face at Lance.
�So, you do too.� Lance said.
�No I don�t!� Justin protested knowing full well he
did find Tiffany attractive, �Okay, but only sexually
attractive.�
�But Justin...� Lance was now completely facing Justin
making sure he had his younger friend�s full
attention.
�Yeah?� Justin said giving him his full attention.
�Don�t ruin this for me.� Lance semi-threatened.
�Hey, man, that�s your booty!� Justin said throwing
his hands back in defense.
�Okay, just making sure we have this all clear.� Lance
said snatching up the eye brow plucker.
�Man, you need to get over your eyebrows.� Justin
laughed grabbing his wallet.

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