Chapter 20

The DJ Is Mine

 

Is this seriously happening? First she makes us tie, and now, she has the DJ wrapped around her finger (who, by the way, is quite attractive, just as I suspected). This is not okay, and I won’t stand for it. But I’m just a rookie. What the heck am I supposed to do?!

            Wait a second. I can win.

            I storm out the door, still incredibly irritated, but now a plan is formulating. I have to train even more than I originally planned. Rap, dance, maybe even (and I shudder to think of it) work out. Whatever it takes. Hours and hours a day. To show this girl I’m not just another disposable adversary, to show everyone what I’m made of…To show the DJ I’m worth his attention.

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