Hey all Dance Central fanficion fans, I decided to write about Lu$h Crew because I really like them and Angel is SOOO cute! All crews of Dance Central are cool & fun in there own ways! They'll appear in this story a little, but this is mainly a Lu$h Crew FanFic.

More of summery sort of:

This story has chapter titles that are also song titles on my favorite dance game, Dance Central. I thought this would be fun to do, so I did it! Story could be classified under many genres; Drama, Angst, Family, Friendship & Romance. Oh my GOSH! In this story Lu$h Crew makes the cutest couple ever and there might even be a little kissing!

Ok, this is the first chapter. It gets better later on in the story.

Airplanes

Inside of a huge mansion, the best mansion of all according to some, Miss Aubrey was wake up by the sun that shined in her face. She yawned, opened her two hazel eyes and put herself in a sitting position in her bed. She then sunk back in her bed and pretended to still be asleep. Miss Aubrey did not enjoy getting up early. She looked at her alarm clock. "Only 6 in the…mmmmorninggg!" She groaned and fell back asleep. She looked so beautiful and peaceful when she slept but in her mind, she was anything but peaceful. She wake up ten minutes later. She accidentally slapped herself in the face in her sleep. This is what woke her. However, she was able to drift back to sleep.

Just fifteen minutes later, she was woken up again. This time by her annoying ringing cell phone. "Oh, my evil, evil phone!" She said, still half asleep. "Hello?" She asked, practically snoring.

She flung back her covers and jumped in bed. Eventually, resulting in falling off. Miss Aubrey was the most graceful dancer of Dance Central, but not at six-thirty! She picked herself back up and started doing her happy dance around her huge room, nearly slipping on the pink marble floor. She was now very much awake, sort of, and also very excited.

"YAY!" She shouted. Her cousin which she never really met before but emailed alot, Dana was arriving in the big city later that day. Dana was her cousin who lived in New York. Miss Aubrey was excited to finally meet her. Dana was also older, so this scared her. However, Miss Aubrey couldn't be more happy. Especially since she has been down in the dumps because of her most resent break-up with Angel. She lived alone in her great big mansion and it would be nice to have company.

"I have to get ready," She said to herself and pushed back her rich red hair so that it didn't cover her face. As usual, she looked in the mirror and screamed.

"MY HAIR'S A DISASTER!" The girl yelled as loud as she could. Miss Aubrey dug frantically through the drawers of her beauty desk. Her grabbed a golden hairbrush and held it up and kissed it like it was her hero.

Even though she wanted to fix her messy hair, she was delicate and gentle with her brushing. Miss Aubrey thought her hair was too beautiful when brushed to be carelessly ripped out by crazy brushing.

Miss Aubrey changed out of her pale pink nightgown and put on a blue shirt with gray shorts. The red suspenders really made the outfit. (Yes, her Dance Central school outfit)

"I look so beautifully fantastic today! No, no, I look perfect every day!"

It took her two more hour to be done and ready to leave the mansion. When Dana texted her, she said she would be in front of a school (yes, the Dance Central Spotlight school). She wanted to explore the city on foot before Aubrey was to pick her up but got tired and texted her from the school instead of the hotel.

She had a limo drive her to the school. This was not her old high school because she didn't go to school anymore. Miss Aubrey saw a girl just a few years older than her sitting in a wood bench. The older girl had hair that was a shade lighter than Miss Aubrey's, but still red, and was wearing a skirt that went down to nearly her knees and a white jacket.

Hmm, Dana? well, the girl has style and fashion taste like me, Miss Aubrey thought to herself. She approached the girl slowly. The ginger haired girl looked at her. She wore dark designer sunglasses.

Miss Aubrey waved to her. "Hey, are you Dana?"

The girl put her sunglasses on her head. "Yeah, are you my cousin, Miss Aubrey?"

"Oh, I am. Thanks for saying Miss Aubrey. So many people just call me Aubrey, but it's very rude, insulting and annoying!"

"Yep! You must be my cousin. Your aunt says you are a little sassy, but nice once you get to know you," Dana answered in a soft voice.

"So how has your day been so far?"

"Oh, not awful. The train was loud, the wind messed up my 'do, the airplane was late…overall an ok time from New York to here."

"Ok, well, let's go see my house. It's very huge. It's the best thing besides me!"

"Oh, really. I'm sure it must be nice for you to compare it to yourself!"

"So funny!"

The cousins rode to Miss Aubrey's mansion in the limo. Dana's eyes got as big as baseballs when she saw Miss Aubrey's house. "Wow, how do you clean that huge place? How do you cook for yourself? How do you…not just get lost and need a map just to walk around?"

Miss Aubrey just laughed from the backseat of the limo. "Are you crazy. I do not clean, I don't cook for myself or anyone else!"

"What do you do then? Do you seriously have a maid, chef and butler?"

"Eleven of them. I usually don't remember their names, either."

"LOL! How nice would all that be!"

"You mean, you don't have butlers?"

"Oh, no, not quite. I spend all of my money on clothes and shoes, so I can't afford a butler or maid or anything. It takes me hours just too clean out my shoe closet."

"How large is you house?" Miss Aubrey asked Dana as the girls headed for the massive front gate. It was made of pure, real gold.

"A lot smaller than this! A three story house, five bed, four bath."

"Oh that's like a cabin or a tent or something. Actually, this is the smallest house I've lived in and it's MY house!"

"Wow! I love this garden!" Dana said. The garden was small and neat. At the end of the garden was the door to the house.

"Most of this house is new and modern, but part of it is older. You should see the old carriage house in the backyard."

"Do you have any horses to pull the carriages?"

"No, me and animals don't mix too well!"

"But you hire a keeper or something to care for them."

"Um, no! Anyways, here's my house. I call it my palace. Six stories and at the top is a beautiful pool."

"Ok, let's see it!"