Heartbreakers

I finally convinced Dez to come to QLC without an argument. I knew she secretly wanted to. Only thing was, Dom. Even though he was a lovable, dedicated dancer, he was still a pervert. And he hit on my sister once. She didn't like it. But then again she WAS only 16. Can you say pedobear alert? Even if he WAS only joking, Dez still didn't like it. I got on him (haha ;D) about it, and he apologized. But there was still tense air between them and we all knew it.

"Dinosaurus, you ready?" I was lacing up my Supra Skytops. It was 5:45 and I didn't want to be late. "Yeah, yeah," she grumbled, pulling on her Nike SB's. "Lets go then, you whore." She stuck her tongue out at me and I ruffled her hair .



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We arrived at QLC at Exactly 5:55 . We jumped out the car, I grabbed my dance bag and we ran inside. The receptionist raised her eyebrow at us, and pointed to the clock. "You ladies know what time it is?" "Yeah, yeah! We're here aren't we?" I snapped and slipped her a 20 and she pointed me to the back studio. I hated when people pointed out my tardiness. Dezi just laughed. She finds my irritation funny. Babo.

When we walked into the studio, there was only a couple other people there. THIS was his class? "Wowwww, Aris," I teased as I walked towards him. "Your classes are SOOOO HUGE!" Everyone just laughed and shook their heads. Aris just gave me his trademark smirk and slung his arm around my shoulder. "The joke's on you, Fruitcake. Class doesn't start 'til 6:30." I pushed his arm off and gaped at him. "You asshole, we effing rushed out the effing house to get here on effing TIME!" I shoved him, he barely moved. Stupid buff dancer boy.SEXY BUFF DANCER BOY. He looked us over. "Well...you look..." Dezi held up a hand. "Don't." Then she hugged him. "I MISSED YOUR GAY ASS, BRO!" He hugged her back. "Missed you too, you old Dinosaur. What, Korea didn't work out for you?" We looked down and I shook my head. "Nahh, Surely didn't." Aris just smirked again. "Awwh, some hot Korean dancer boy break your heart?" he said, with a fake pout. I shoved him. Dezi looked away. He didn't know how close to the truth he was. "Hey hey hey," he said, palms up. "I was just joking." We smiled, and punched him anyway. "OW!"

"Damn Aris, you're always getting beat up by women." That british accent could NOT be mistaken. I turned around and fucking SQUEALED. "Hokutoooooooooooo!" Dezi yelled before I had a chance to. I lightly hit her on the head. "Hey! I was gonna say that!" Hok just laughed and hugged us both. "How was Korea?" Why the fudge does everyone wanna know how Korea was?!?...!?!?....!?!?! "T'was cool." was all I said. Dezi looked around. "Dude, where's Victor? and Feng? and-" "D-Trix in the houseee! Well..studio! You know what I mean." I made a face and stuck my tongue out at him. "Dominic." He mimicked my gesture. "Fruit." Then he looked to my side and his eyes widened. "Dezy-ray? Oh my gosh you're all grown up!" He smiled and hugged her CHASTELY. Embarrassed, Dezi ran a hand through her hair. "Yeahh, I blew 18 candles on the first of February." D's eye twitched when she said 'blew' but he just smiled again. "Awesome." Once a perv, always a perv. Gotta love him though, he's a teddybear. They engaged in some small talk before Dom started showing off his bboy moves, much to my yeo-dongsaeng's delight. She has a thing for dancers. OBVIOUSLY.

I frowned and slid to sit in front of a mirror. What Dez had told me earlier had came back to mind. Big Bang? Here? Why now? Why, AT ALL?! I wish they would decide to stay home. I knew I was being selfish, because they had hella fans here. Wishing them away would be so unfair for the LA VIPS. Ugh, there I go again. But it was true. Just because they were heartbreakers didn't mean they weren't amazing entertainers. I looked up and saw that Victor and Hirano had come in with Feng and Ryan trailing behind. More students had come in and were warming up with D and Dezi. I saw Steve run in, holding his left butt cheek. I held in a chuckle. Aris...hmmm, where was Aris?

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I felt an arm around my waist and lips on my cheek. It was Aris. Turning to him, I asked "What was that for?" He just smiled. "You looked sad and irritated." Ugh, eff him and his face reading abilities. I frowned deeper. He frowned too. "Whats wrong?" I couldn't lie to him, but I couldn't very well tell him that he was indeed right about QUOTE: "Some hot Korean dancer boy break your heart?". So I just smiled and said, "I'm worried about how Dezi and I are gonna make it, We're trying to open an Indie/Underground fashion store." He brooded, and I continued. "I only work part time because I'm back in school for business, and Dez is working minimum wage...She's too young to be working like that and I don't know how-" Aris cut me off. "You can work here, with me." Looking at him in shock, all I could manage was a "What?" He smiled. "Yep, you're a business major AND you dance. You could to some paper work and maybe help teach a class." I looked at him incredulously. "Look, Fruitcake. When all of Quest is here, there's maybe, say 50-60 students. Multiply that by $10 each. 3 days a week." It didn't take long. "Dude thats freakin' awesome. I'll have to see if I can reschedule my everyday LIFE," I joked. Aris laughed. "I hope you can. I missed being around you all the time." He kissed my cheek again, and then got up clapping his hands.

"Okay, class, lets DANCE!"

The dance he taught was an 8 count to Lil Wayne's 'Lollipop'. The song title brought up memories, but I pushed them to the back of my head and focused on Aris' Nike clad feet.



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QUEST CREW; Left 2 Right :



Feng, Victor, Steve, Hok,Dom, Aris,Ryan