Richelle's POV:
"Hey, Richelle." I turned around to find the voice that was calling me. Jones.
"Hi," I said politely, hoping I could avoid conversation. That wish wasn't fulfilled. He began to walk with me.
"How's your group doing?"
"They're doing good." I wouldn't actually know. I had worked with them for five minutes and most of that time I was too stressed trying to keep up. I don't know why. The choreo was so easy; J-troupe me would have picked it up in a heartbeat.
"What about you?" I asked. Ozzy and Heath were leading his group so it couldn't have gone that well.
"It's going good. Our groups on break." He laughed. "Why do you look so shocked?"
I cleared my facial expressions. "It's just that Ozzy's in your group."
"Yeah, I managed. Is your group on break too?" He asked.
I shook my head. "I just needed to get something."
"Oh, okay. Well, I'm headed to Latte Love, but I'll leave you to it." I wanted to protest but allowed he was already gone. His company wasn't that bad.
I turned around and began to walk back to Studio-A.
"Hey, Richelle." It was Michelle. I waved back to her.
"Are you alright?"
"Yeah," I lied. I don't know why, but I just didn't feel okay.
Sorry for the short part. More is coming soon...
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FanfictionIt's the finale of Dancemania and the stakes are high. A-troupe verses Richelle, and J-cruise, and only one of them can win. Both of them have worked so hard and sacrificed so much to get here. Who will win? And what will it mean for the other? An...
