Buttercup's P.O.V.

'Yeah, baby tonight, the DJ got us falling in love again-'

"Shit' I scream landing on my ass again and growl in agitation. This had to be the fifth time that I missed that step by now; what am I doing wrong?

I get up and punch my fist against the wall, "Ow, shit that hurt" I cry out waving my hand that sent a jolt up to my arm from the pain. Sometimes I just wish I can be indestructible I thought holding my hand.

I go up to grab my touch and push pause and then replay, one more time I thought to myself as I then pressed play and placed it down and my body moved with the music perfectly in sync. I was just a step or two off, but I was rehearsing it was just this one step in the routine I kept screwing up.

'Yeah, baby tonight, the DJ got us falling in love again'

This is it I thought to myself and my foot lifted me up into the air sending me forward and I finished the step and grinned to myself. I heard clapping from behind and I turned my head to see some guy with spiky and dark green hair he wore a loose green tank top and black skinny jeans with a baseball cap connected to it.

"Nice little routine did you come up with it yourself?" He asked cocking an eyebrow at me.

I gave him a smirk feeling a bit cocky, "Yeah I did."

"Don't think it too high and mighty of yourself that was considered cute" he said coming closer to me.

"Cute?" I spit.

"Yeah cute, if you switched it around a bit it would actually look edgy and sexy" he said and I rolled my eyes at him.

"Well, I don't need your criticism; I'm still experimenting" I say and he started checking me out, my arms directly went to cover myself up as if I was naked.

"Relax" he said and continued to look me over, "it's not like your chest is even that big."

"What?" I scream blushing darkly and he looked up at me.

"You heard me and I'm trying to help you out here; it's good you have a flat chest that way it's easier for you to move. Also add this to your data" he said going up to my touch and pressed play on it and the music played once again.

His body made eye catching movements all were stunning even though they were such simple steps he finished up and looked up at me, "Breathless, huh?"

"Shut up" I say glaring at him and he grinned.

"You need to easy up on you movements" he said resting his hands on my shoulders and I felt his breath hot against my ear. He started to rub them, "You need to loosen up" he said putting his hand on my stomach.

I began to open my mouth to scream at him, but I heard another voice cover over mine, "Butch get your BEEP over here now."

He sighed and let go of me and headed toward the door. Before he went out he gave me a glance, "Oh, and just to let you know your chest to pirate's dream; a sunken chest" he said and left.

(Author's note: Buttercup let out an extremely long string of profanities so let's give her a few minutes to cool down)

After about seven minutes I stopped cursing and panted. I went over to my bag and grabbed my earbuds out and threw my bag over my shoulder. I turned on the radio and walked out of the dance studio as I listened to the music.

'Now the newest single from Tasteless Freedom' the DJ said and the instruments began and then a twisted cold voice begun to sing as if it had felt pain for an eternity. My eyes widened as I recognized the lyrics and I began to run to my house.