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Chapter #3

He kept going to that club many nights after. Soon, he won his place in the VIP zone, and a representative jacket with the club's logo was given to him. Now his name was in everybody's mouth.

And although he couldn't say his hands were entirely clean, he knew they weren't covered in dirt. After all, it had been hard to be where he now was. There was always a challenge to take down.

And it was more than obvious when the dance battles started. Battle after battle, it was getting clear who was the best around.

And he met new people, of course.

He met the boxer gal, who's name was Emilia, and was very close friends to Bodie, she liked to have dance battles with whoever was around and, truth to be told, she wasn't bad at all. Angel found out she had been arrested, twice, but he never got to know why, and she refused to give any explanations, she just didn't give a damn about that. She was very pretty too. Soon, they came to be friends.

He also met the pink-haired British party-freak, a girl named Dare, she was one of the best dancers around, he had to admit, and she was very beautiful too, though, he seriously questioned her hyperactivity and her strange sense of fashion (and he didn't seem to be the only one). She had told him her greatest dream was to make serious money without working at all. Surely, with her skills, she could make that true.

The motorcycle man, Oblio, he was the most quiet person he had ever met, he was a very mysterious person too, he didn't like to speak about himself, and there wasn't many people which were friends to this man. Still, he was an awesome dancer and, soon, friend.

The messenger; the b-boy, Mo. The black guy was one of the most awesome persons he had ever met, he liked to chill around and dance wherever and whenever he had the chance. He was one of the bests around, his moves were amazing, and one did not simply won a battle with him, or a fight.

The DJ MacCoy, the one who played the music in this club, his beats were as great as his dance, that's for sure, and his attitude was the one of someone who likes to do what he do. The only curious thing about this guy was that he lived with his grandmother, he didn't tell Angel, of course, someone else did, and the Puerto Rican couldn't hold his laugh.

The homie Taye, her skill was something to admire, and she had a very responsible sense of what family was, she kept her family as close as possible, this referring to her young sister Li'lT, and who she loved more than anything in this world. She and Angel became good friends.

And then was Bodie, he was a surfer and basketball player, and a very good one, by the way. He had lived most of his life next to the ocean, and, when he grew to his adolescence, he decided that he liked this life. But dance was calling to his door since he learn to walk; he had always been an incredible dancer. Hip hop was his style, and he knew how to take advantage of his skill.

As he won battle after battle, everybody started talking about a girl, someone who he hadn't battled yet. Miss Aubrey. Who was this girl…? He was sure he had heard that name before, but… Oh! The dazzling princess! The redhead! Right? Yeah, it was her who everybody was talking about. How was it possible that he had forgotten about her?! … The answer came as quick as the question did.

Angel's interest suddenly awoke. A chance to battle the princess; that would be interesting.

He then decided to ask Bodie if he knew this girl. He told him that this girl, Aubrey, was friends to them as well, but it wasn't usually normal to see her around. But when she did… well, lets just say that you wouldn't want to not be around when she was.

"Aubrey is an incredible dancer -and she's very beautiful, by the way-; classically trained, yet very skillful in every dance. She's a 'daddy's girl', but that doesn't mean that she's not good at almost everything. I'm quite surprised, actually, she practices horseback riding, fencing, she's very clever, and intelligent, and who knows what else! I tell you, she's good at almost everything, but she is not often around." Bodie told him when he asked. "And you cannot simply mess around with her without getting her to ruin your whole social life."

"What do you mean?" Angel asked, confused.

"You can ask Emilia about that." Bodie chuckled. "But well, she is nice when you get to know her, you know? Once again, tell me where did you meet her."

"I was at the club, partying with some hot chicas, and then, she appeared." Angel said, "But alas! She completely stole my attention. Can you believe it? And she didn't even told me her name. She's one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen man."

Bodie just laughed.

"What?"

"Oh nothing! You just keep on like this champ." Bodie replied, smiling.

"I'm gonna get with her man." The Puerto Rican said.

Bodie broke down in laugher. "You should better start working on that in such case."

"What's the hurry? I'm not going anywhere." Angel smiled.

Bodie simply laughed.

"She's a stuck-up redheaded know-it-all." Emilia replied when he asked if she was her friend, "Anyways, that snooty bitch is my best friend."

Okay, that had been so damn confusing, how the hell was possible that her 'best friend' spoke about her like that?

"Their relationship is one very confusing pal, they're like 'frienemies', technically, Aubrey is the reason Emilia was arrested twice." Bodie explained to him.

What a strange relationship, Angel had to admit.

A few weeks later, he started assisting to the Dance Central Academy. He saw them all there, including this hot chick, Aubrey (well, at least in some classes). They were all in the same classroom, and, by the end of the day, every female teacher loved him, including every girl in the school, well, almost. The redhead missy didn't even recognized him, or maybe she did, but evidently, she couldn't care less.

But, however, Bodie wasn't kidding at all when he said there were 'chicas hermosas' in the Academy. Oh, no, he was damn right. In the Academy were lots of damn hot girls. He would have his chance with every one of them, he was damn sure of that, but first, he wanted to try the missy.

He tried to talk to her, of course, but she was good playing this game.

After many attempts of flirting with this girl, he ended up with two hot chicks in his car, and a "Okay you little playboy asshole, you should better pay attention, because I won't repeat this twice. I don't date guys of your kind, is that clear? Now I suggest you to leave me alone before you lose your heritage.", before she stormed off.

Nice. Hard one. That was exactly how Angel liked them.

Though, the rejection had been a surprise, even for him, he had to admit. Rejected. Totally and absolutely rejected. It had been abruptly, it had been harsh, but… he wasn't going to give up this easily. But, -yes, there is a 'but'- he would definitely not waste his chance of having fun with other girls. Heavens no. What a blasphemy it would be. What a fuss. Outrage. He was born for this life.

And she would be his greatest price.

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