"Ladies and Gentlemen! I am your DJ for tonight here at The Hot Spot. Right now we are going to get a dance contest started. So will Sarah Aurora West and Bobbie Taylor please make your way to the DJ's booth."

"Oh no.. No no no! Cat your kidding me right? You didnt enter me did you?" I yelled.

"Yes I did. Now get up there!" Cat said as she pushed me out of my seat.

I walked to the booth wearing my plaid mini skirt with black fishnet over it and my matching tube top. I looked like something you might see straight out of some music video. My streaks were now red and blue. I had an armband of plaid material on my upperarm to help enhance the image of my muscle on my arms. As I entered the DJ's area I noticed a girl who had short bright pink spikey hair, assuming she was the other girl called onto stage, I introduced myself.

"Hi, I'm Sarah. You are?"

"Bobbie. He wants us to choose a song to dance to, I think I found one, 'Pour Some Sugar On Me'?"

"Oh, I love that song."

"Hey, I know this probably isnt the time to ask you, but are you Sarah Aurora, as in 'STV' Sarah?"

I nodded, "Yeah. Watch wrestling?"

"You kidding me. What I wouldnt kill to make it with Jeff."

"Did ya wanna meet him? Because I can arrange that."

"Ooh, That would be great!"

"Okay, Ladies, have you picked your song out?"

"Yeah, this one." Bobbie said as she handed him the book of songs.

"Great now get on out there!"

We got out to the main floor and when the music came on we challenged each other with our dance moves, finally coming together to do a dance that looked like something you might've seen in the movie Coyote Ugly. After the song ended the DJ couldnt make a decision that it was a close competition and we both deserved a little something, so we got free drinks for the rest of the night. Bobbie and I walked to the bar together and ordered a drink. We talked some and exchanged numbers before I took off for the rest of the night. The next day I was scheduled to have lunch with Eric to discuss some work stuff.

Upon arriving home I found a message on my answering machine from Shane asking me to call him back when I got it, no matter how late it was. It sounded urgent so as soon as my answering machine stopped playing I picked up the reciever and dialed Shane's number. Shane picked up the phone rather slowly and sounded tired.

"Hello?"

"Hey Sugar. What'd you need?"

"Oh not much. I just wanted to hear your voice and I called to listen to you answering machine, but it didnt work. So I decided to leave you a message to call me. But thats all. Nothing special."

"Awe. You are too sweet! But dont worry in a few days I'll be with you North Carolina, then we're off to work again."

"Yeah, your right. Well, I need my sleep. I'll talk to you later sweetie."

"Okay. Goodnight. I love you."

"Love you too. Muah. Bye."

After I hung up with Shane I went to my room and plopped down on my bed and read my alam clock. The bright red numbers reading 2:51 AM. Groaning to myself for staying out so late, I slipped off my skirt and shirt and just slid into bed wearing nothing but my under garments because I was to tired to put more clothes on. Setting my alarm for 10 AM, I stuffed the pillows underneath my head and fell asleep listening to the sound of rain hitting against the window to my apartment.