Cecilia

I had to admit, he shocked me. I didn't know he could move like that. Clearly, I hadn't figured out the guy as much as I thought I did. Huh!

"He could be our ticket to the win" Ruby sat next to me on the wall. It was later on in the evening; we had practiced all day and were ready for tonight, everyone else was already in the warehouse where the competition was held. I had just stepped out for a smoke.

I nod taking the last drag out of the cigeratte and threw it over the railings into the water. "Let's go"

The competition is big where crews from all the surrounding area compete to win. It's more about the win, beating everyone else, then the actual prize which is £1000.

I step inside.

"Hey Cecilia"

I flung myself at the voice. "Shane" I exclaim.

Shane, the best friend that I had met at a gig where we had found out what else we had in common- the street competition, and we just became best friends. The only downside was I hardly got to see him or talk to him as it was the Shane Costello, the hottest teen singer around at the moment.

He hugs me once tightly then let's go. "I'll catch you later"

"Sure" I was already off to where the guys were waiting for me.

It was time.

I had that fluttering sensation in my stomach the half excited half nervous feeling like a caterpillar was changing into an butterfly- excited at changing, but nervous as hell at it too.

I didn't even hear the introductions, the crowd's too wild and I wasn't really listening anyway: "You going to tell me about this tattoo?" Dylan says into my ear, resting his hand just above the waistband of my low cargo pants that nestled on my hips. I suck in a breath as he touch's there- so low and one of my most sensitive spots.

"Your hot" He grins at me not bothering to wait for an answer; as if I would give him one.

"Just hot?" I turn to him. "Because I think I'm voluptuous" And then I run into Freddie's arms in sync with Ruby, our first move, where the boys catch us flipping us up in mid-air.

"I like confidence in a girl" Dylan shouts after me but I scarcely hear him, adrenaline is rushing through my veins setting my nerves on fire. There's nothing I need more than THIS.

Dancing takes me off to another world where I don't have to worry or think about anything but dancing.

My blood beats to the music.