Aubrey didn't think breakups would affect her; often thought she was too strong to wallow. Boy, was she wrong.

Finishing her martini, a certain brunette made her way over with a hand extended.

Aubrey glanced at the fellow Bella, confused.

Keeping her hand flexed, Emily offered a smile. "Sometimes you just gotta dance it out." She said.

And they did.

Until the sun shone the following morning.