Classes were dismissed early today for the benefit of my lazy classmates. Our professors were having a meeting about whatnot, so I took the liberty to meet Tyler and talk about the competition that Jacob talked about yesterday. The thing is, even if both me and Tyler were captains of our teams, he was still superior to me in the dance department. I really respect him despite being one of the four Kings and being friends with the no-rejection-king, Marcus Lee.
I walked my way towards the other door next to our practice room and knocked before I entered. There stood several boys frozen in their awkward poses as they looked at me with a shocked and confused expression. The same awkward pose happens when someone suddenly barges in your room, and you were dancing like it’s a recital. I started
