Dancing Lessons
"So my dear brother needs my help...oh that's precious." *wipes imaginary tear*
"Oh shush. And just teach me."
"Aw...I can't tease first?"
"No."
"Party-pooper..."
"Ugh, are we gonna do this or not?"
"Okay, I know how eager you are to impress Zia."
"Shush."
"Why-"
"SHUSH!"
"Okay, okay, touchy...'kay, you put your hand here..." *puts Carter's hand on the dummy's hip*
"And hold her hand...and then two steps foward, one step back, two, one, two- wait stop-"
*Carter steps on the dummy's foot with a crunch*
"...That does NOT sound good."
"..." *facepalm*
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"Okay, now let's practice with the twirl."
"Okay..." *tries to twirl but accidentally lets go and the dummy crashes to a socket and got zapped*
*electricity went out*
"Um..."
"Just...go."
The day of the dance
"Hey, Carter."
"Hey, Zia."
"Want to dance?"
"..."
"Cart?"
"..."
"Carter..."
"..."
"Hello..."
"..." *faints*
"...Um..."
"I already called the ambulance..."