They quickly went to Puffy, watching as he did a weird dance as everyone watched crowding around him. He and Dalvin pushed through the crowd, and to the amazement of both, Puffy was dancing with... Aaliyah. It was as if they were having a dance competition and challenging each other with funky dance moves. Aaliyah had him beat, and both the brothers could agree.
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CHAPTER ZERO-ZERO-SIXTEEN
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The crowd cheered them on, and amongst the group was Misa, Boyz ll Men, Mint Condition, Usher, Hi-Five, Queen Latifah, Biggie, and his girl Little Kim. Dalvin laughed, impressed."She looks okay to me. Gone head-on, Aaliyah!!... He yelled, placing a hand around his mouth, cheering. DeVante had nothing to say; he was astonished if anything. He has no idea she could dance like that. And he was impressed; I mean, he didn't like her dancing with Puffy; especially seeing him all up on her like a cat to scratching post nonetheless, he was impressed at this hidden talent.
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As much as it paranoid him and he wanted to get angry, he was happy that she was safe and near him a few meters from him. Dalvin chuckled back at his brother. Babygirl showing his ass up, huh?" He joked, impressed over her moves as well as he was. Puffy sure can't fucking dance for somebody who used to be a backup dancer.
