Sorry for the slow update! I've just been doing some writing for other stories. Like a surprise one-shot Dance Central and a continuation of another 'one-shot' i did, called the Dance Central Connection. So look forward to that! ;) Enjoy and review if you liked it! ^^

As Glitch and Crash left the golf course, Crash remained silent, her face painted with anger. She glared at thin air. Glitch was too afraid to provoke his best friend further. Silence hung in the air the entire trip.

The two ended up at the pier soon enough. They walked up the yacht to see Angel, pacing back and forth on deck. "What up Angel?" Glitch asked, confused.

"Lo he hecho esta vez…" Angel said, facing the young teenagers. Glitch cocked an eyebrow at him before turning to his friend, who rolled her eyes. "He just said he's done it this time. Sheesh. You suck at Spanish Glitch." She explained.

"Cause I don't take it?" Glitch said, lifting his shoulders and showing off a sheepish smile. Angel's look of surprise quickly faded away. "I made Aubs angry. She kicked me out… Glitch, calm her for me!" he said, panicky.

"O…Okay…" Glitch said, before pushing Crash to the door. He slowly knocked on it. "Uh… Miss Aubrey? Open up?" he stammered. In fact, he too was afraid of Miss Aubrey's angry state.

Seconds later, the door swung open. The pair walked in and shut the door behind them. "So…Uh…Why ya angry with Angel?" Glitch said, unsure of what to do.

"UGH! We went to the mall together, you know, because I love shopping. I saw this really cute pair of shoes and I wanted them in red because it's one of my favourite colors. THEN! The cashier says she DOESN'T have them in red! So I simply reprimanded her for talking back to the customer and HE tried to stop me! Can you believe him?!" Miss Aubrey ranted.

Crash was on a short fuse already. This was unreasonable and also the last straw. "So what?! It's not like it's his fault the shoes didn't come in red! How is this the cashier's fault if the store doesn't sell it in red?! Angel was just trying to avoid wasting your time!" Crash yelled.

Glitch and Miss Aubrey both looked at her, mouth half opened in shock and eyes widened. Neither of them expected her to talk to Miss Aubrey like that. Not even Angel had the guts to do that.

"Look. Sometimes, you've got to appreciate Angel for what he does for you. You could've been in that mall for over an hour, FOR WHAT? Fighting for something that doesn't exist?!" Crash said, sighing.

Miss Aubrey then blinked her eyes a few times. "OKAY FINE! I'll 'apologize' to Angel. Only because he did it for me." And with that, the redhead walked out of the room.

Glitch stared at Crash in awe. "Put your eyes back into their sockets. I wanna go see what happens!" She said, before grabbing his arm and running out onto the deck, but hiding so that a portion of the door hid them from Angel and Miss Aubrey's line of vision.

"Look…I admit, I DID go overboard. But it's not really my fault. And neither is it yours." Miss Aubrey said, refusing and avoiding any eye contact with her Hispanic crew member. Angel then smiled and went forward to hug her.

"DON'T PUSH IT ANGEL!" Miss Aubrey yelled, before stomping back into the room, stopping at Crash before going in. "Fine. You are officially cool enough to be associated with me." Miss Aubrey pulled a card out of her pocket and handed it to the younger girl before continuing to her destination.

The pair stood there, bewildered. Angel went up to them and thanked them for their efforts, before showing them out of the yacht.

-After a long walk-

"And now we're home? I thought we were going to see the next crew? " Crash asked, confused. "Well, we still have Sunday. Besides, I got dance practice." Glitch clarified. "Oh. Bye then." She then walked into the building. Glitch didn't move until he saw that she got into the building safely.

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